— Holly, I'm in love with you.
— So what?
— So what? So plenty! I love you. You belong to me.
— No. People don't belong to people.
— Of course they do.
— I'm not going to let anyone put me in a cage.
— I don't want to put you in a cage. I want to love you.
— It's the same thing.
— No it's not. Holly…
— I'm not Holly. I'm not Lula Mae, either. I don't know who I am! I'm like cat here, a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other. (c)