Why are you doing this? What, what good will it do?
I don't know. I don't know. No good, I guess, I don't know.
I wish you'd leave me alone. I want to go away.
You can, you know.
No, you wouldn't let me. And I don't want to go.
Judy, Judy, I'll tell you this. These past few days have been the first happy days I've known in a year.
I know. I know because, 'cause I remind you of her and not even that very much.
No, no Judy, Judy, it's you, too. There's something in you...
You don't even want to touch me.
Yes. Yes, I do.
Couldn't you like me, just me the way I am? When we first started out, it was so good. We had fun. And then you started in on the clothes. Well, I'll wear the darn clothes if you want me to - if-if you'll just, just like me.
...
If, if I let you change it, will that do it? If I do what you tell me, will you love me?
Yes, yes.
