But it's still a story without an ending. What about now?

Now? I don't know. I know that I'll never have the strength to leave you again.

And Laszlo?

Oh, you'll help him now, Richard, won't you? You'll see that he gets out? Then he'll have his work, all that he's been living for.

All except one. He won't have you.

I can't fight it anymore. I ran away from you once. I can't do it again. Oh, I don't know what's right any longer. You have to think for both of us. For all of us.

All right, I will. Here's looking at you, kid.

I wish I didn't love you so much.