Somethin' hasn't happened yet.

What's that?

A click in my head.

Did you say, 'click'?

Yes sir, the click in my head that makes me feel peaceful.

Boy, sometimes you worry me.

It's like a switch, clickin' off in my head. Turns the hot light off and the cool one on and all of a sudden, there's peace.

Boy, you're, you're a real alcoholic!

That is the truth. Yes sir, I am an alcoholic, so if you'd just excuse me...

[grabbing him]

No, I won't excuse you.

Now I'm waitin' for that click and I don't get it. Listen, I'm all alone. I'm talkin' to no one where there's absolute quiet.

You'll hear plenty of that in the grave soon enough. But right now, we're gonna sit down and talk this over.

This talk is like all the others. It gets nowhere, nowhere, and it's painful.