Michael
Like the sharks, mad with their own blood. Chewing away at their own selves.
Elsa
It's true. I made a lot of mistakes.
Michael
You said the world's bad. We can't run away from the badness. And you're right there. But you said we can't fight it. We must deal with the badness, make terms. And then the badness'll deal with you, and make its own terms, in the end, surely.
Elsa
You can fight, but what good is it? Goodbye.
Michael
You mean we can't win?
Elsa
No, we can't win. Give my love to the sunrise.
Michael
We can't lose, either. Only if we quit.
Elsa
And you're not going to.
Michael
Not again!
Elsa
Oh Michael, I'm afraid. [He strolls away] Michael, come back here. Michael! Please! I don't want to die! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!
