“Then I can do it.”
“Don’t pay any attention to me. I’m a drunk. They got tests that’ll show that. I’ll say stuff that’s cock-eyed. That’s to cross them up, so when I’m sober and tell it my way, they’ll believe it.”
“I’ll remember.”
“And you’re pretty sore at me. For being drunk. For being the cause of it all.”
“Yes. I know.”
“Then we’re set.”
“Frank.”
“Yes?”
“There’s just one thing. We’ve got to be in love. If we love each other, then nothing matters.”
“Well, do we?”