William Killick:
You have a raindrop running down your cheek, just like a tear.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Touch her and I'll kill you.
Dylan Thomas:
Caitlin's territory, is it?
Caitlin MacNamara:
Caitlin's friend.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Now you'll get fat. And Dylan won't love you anymore.
Vera Phillips:
You're a bitch. It's the past Dylan loves. And you. He doesn't love me at all.
Caitlin MacNamara:
When's William get back?
Vera Phillips:
I keep writing. No word.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Think he's dead?
Vera Phillips:
We're still getting his pay. The army wouldn't pay a dead man.
Caitlin MacNamara:
You'll have to stop singing.
Vera Phillips:
I'll sing if I want.
Caitlin MacNamara:
They won't let you. Not pregnant they won't.
Vera Phillips:
I can't do this. I can't. A mother, me, look at me!
Caitlin MacNamara:
Get rid of it then.
Vera Phillips:
It's William's.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Ah, you love him.
Vera Phillips:
I hate him. Oh, God, I hate him so much. Look what he's done to me.
[
Caitlin laughs hysterically]
Vera Phillips:
Don't laugh. Don't damn well laugh! I can't do this alone.
Caitlin MacNamara:
I'm here, aren't I?
Vera Phillips:
Let's go home, Caitlin.
Caitlin MacNamara:
I don't have a home.
Vera Phillips:
Wales, Caitlin!
Caitlin MacNamara:
Are you insane, woman?
Caitlin MacNamara:
My first was Augustus John. He seduced me when I was 15 the old goat. It doesn't mean anything, fucking. It isn't love. I get an itch, it's gotta be scratched. I do it myself when I'm too lazy. Why bother when you can get someone else to do it for you?
Vera Phillips:
Nothing to do with love, fucking?
Caitlin MacNamara:
Uh-uh. Nothing. Who was your first?
Vera Phillips:
[
Innocently] What?
Caitlin MacNamara:
You don't need to tell me, I know it was Dylan.
Vera Phillips:
We were kids. Tent, fire, and a beach blanket.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Nice and comfy then.
Vera Phillips:
Children, still innocent.
Caitlin MacNamara:
We are still innocent, me and Dylan.
Vera Phillips:
I only want it as a memory. I don't want it back.
Caitlin MacNamara:
Does William know? Don't ever tell him. I can forgive the past, he won't. The past I can forgive.
Vera Phillips:
You're warning me.
Caitlin MacNamara:
I never had a best friend before.
William Killick:
No harm will ever come to you. Not from me, not from anyone else. And while I'm here, no word of mine will ever hurt you.
Vera Phillips:
Sounds like a vow.
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