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: There's a man downstairs. He brought us eggs. He might stay. Almásy
: Why? Can he lay eggs? Hana
: He's Canadian. Almásy
: Why are people always so happy when they collide with someone from the same place? What happened in Montreal when you passed a man in the street? Did you invite him to live with you?
: You're in love with him, aren't you? Your poor patient. You think he's a saint because of the way he looks? I don't think he is. Hana
: I'm not in love with him. I'm in love with ghosts. So is he, he's in love with ghosts.
: [crying, her face a frozen mask
] I must be a curse. Anybody who loves me, anybody who gets close to me... or I must be cursed. Which is it?
: The war's over - you told me yourself. How can it be desertion? Oliver
: It's not over everywhere. I didn't mean literally. Hana
: [looking at Almasy
] When he dies I'll catch up. Oliver
: [looking over the small cache of provisions
] It's not safe here. The whole country's crawling with Bandits and Germans and God knows what. It's madness. I can't allow it. You're not alright, this is natural. It's shock. For all of us. Hana? Hana
] I need morphine. A lot. And a pistol. Oliver
: [clutching at straws, about Almasy
] And what if he really is a spy? Hana
] He can't even move! Oliver
: If anything happened to you I'd never forgive myself.
[as Hana nods and smiles
: ... We're heading for Leghorn. Livorno the Italians call it. We'll expect you.
: [being carried up the stairs
] There was a Prince, who was dying, and he was carried up the tower at Pisa so he could die with a view of the Tuscan Hills. Am I that Prince? Hana
] Because you're leaning? No, you're just on an angle. You're too heavy!
: Could I have a cigarette? Hana
] Are you crazy? Almásy
: Why... why are you so determined to keep me alive? Hana
: Because I'm a nurse.
: [reads Almásy's note on the firecracker
] "Betrayals in war are childlike compared with our betrayals during peace. New lovers are nervous and tender, but smash everything. For the heart is an organ of fire." For the heart is an organ of fire.I love that. I believe that. K? Who is K? Almásy
: K is for Katharine.