John: I’ve not made love to you, not because I haven’t wanted to, but because you didn’t want me to....
Frankie: I’m glad I didn’t. I don’t want to share that sort of thing, thank you.
John: You wouldn’t have done.
Frankie: What do you mean?
John: If you’d wanted to make love, I shouldn’t have wanted anybody else.
Frankie: That’s easy enough to say now.
John: I’ve been wrong. I’ve let things drift.
Frankie: Why?
John: All this time, I’ve hoped something would flare up between us, and then it would have been perfect—but it hasn’t.
Frankie: You say it’s my fault too!