Mhm.

Mhm.

I'm jealous of this stocking.

Why does it?

That's what I can't kisses your whole leg.

I'm jealous.

This button, poor innocent.

Not innocent at all.

It's with you all day.

I'm not right home.

I suppose you're jazz of my shoes.

Yes.

Why?

Group?

Because they'll take you away from me.

I measured love by the extent of my jealousy.

And as my jealousy was infinite.

Anyone who loves is jealous, my love should have been infinite too.

I hate you being unhappy.

I don't mind anything you do that makes you happy If I slept with someone else that's neither here nor there.

I want you to be happy.

That's all.

Maybe you'd want an excuse to do the same.

I never would.

But you do do what?

Sleep with someone else.

You mean Henry?

How can anyone be jealous of Henry?

Has you?

I don't.

We inhabit the same house, that's all.

You know, that I'm the shadow he walks around.

I love you.

I would rather be dead or see you dead than with I will never, ever be with another man.

You may see me dead, but I will never be with another man.

We should get down to the show here, sir.

If a bomb hit us.

Now, think of what wouldn't happen, What wouldn't happen?

You wouldn't leave a nine more back across the square to Henry.

I would never imagine another lover.

My jealousy would end.

What?

That make you happy.