Ana – blonde, big mouth, epic tits.
Dan – tall, dark, blue eyes.
Dan: you are bloody gorgeous!
Ana: I’m Ana.
Dan: I know who you are. I love you. I love everything about you that hurts. Come here.
Ana goes closer to Dan:
Ana: I don’t kiss strange men.
Dan: Neither do I.
Dan: I love you, and I need a piss. Aww look at your little eyes.
Ana: I can’t see my little eyes.
He goes to pee.
Ana: Are you for real?
Dan: Are you married?
Ana: Yes, I am.
Dan: is he British?
Dan: I have to see you.
Dan: what is this, patriotism?
Dan: do you have any children?
Dan: would you like some?
Ana: yes, but not today.
Dan: Look me in the eyes. Tell me you’re not in love with me.
Ana: I’m not in love with you.
Dan: You just lied.
After a year Ana tells her husband:
Ana: I don’t love you anymore. Goodbye!
Ion: but we’re happy…aren’t we?
Ana: I’m seeing another man. I’m sorry, you are…
Ion: Don’t say it! Don’t you fucking say you’re too good for me. I am, but don’t say it.
Ion: No one will ever love you as much as I do. Why isn’t love enough?
Ana: this will hurt. Deception is brutal, I’m not pretending otherwise.
Ion: how? How does it work? How do you do this to someone?
Ana is silent.
Ion: not good enough. Tell me something true.
Ana: Lying is the most fun a woman can have without taking her clothes off – but it’s better if you do.
Ion: i ask u for one last thing before I let you go.
Ion: have sex with me. And I will never bother you again. Otherwise I will never sign the divorce papers.
Ion: You’d be my whore. And in return I will pay you with your liberty.
Next day Dan comes to see Ana:
Ana: hello, stranger.
Dan: You think love is simple. You think the heart is like a diagram.
Ana: love bores you.
Dan: it disappoints me.
Ana: You don’t know the first thing about love, because you don’t understand compromise.
Dan: you slept with him, haven’t you?
Ana: … I did it for us.
Dan: why didn’t you tell me the second I walked trough the door?
Ana: I was scared.
Dan: you’re a coward, you spoiled bitch!
Ana: Don’t stop loving me. I can see it draining out of you. It’s me, remember? It was a stupid thing to do and it meant nothing. If you love me enough, you’ll forgive me. I love you.
Dan: Where is this love? I can’t see it, I can’t touch it. I can’t feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can’t do anything with your easy words.
Ana: What’s so great about the truth, anyway? Try lying for a change, it’s the currency of the world.
Dan: you’ve ruined my life.
Ana: you’ll get over it.