From A.I. Artificial Intelligence
[Joe talks to the crying Patricia in the mirrored motel room
[Joe see's the bruises on Patricia's shoulders
] Are these the wounds of passion?
Patricia in Mirrored Room
[Patricia has tears in her eyes nodding side-to-side, as Joe clicks on some music with the slant of his head, Patricia starts to smile again
] Do you hear that music?
[a Dick Powell song continues to play as Joe lays Patricia back in the bed with a kiss
] You... are a goddess, Patricia. You wind me up inside. But you deserve so much better in your life. You deserve... me.