No

The Man:

[preparing coffee on the stove]
Want some coffee? Mitchell:
Sure. The Man:
I'm her husband. I'm Ginny's husband. I was a soldier. I conked out. [points to his heart] The Man:
You're wondering about this setup, aren't you? Mitchell:
Yeah, I guess I am. The Man:
[walks over to Montgomery]
Well, ask her, then. She was a tramp when I married her. I didn't know it at first, but I knew it before we were married. That's one of the reasons I enlisted - to get away from her. But I couldn't wait to get out and come back to her. When I did, she didn't want me. Funny, isn't it? But I still want her. I still love her. [pauses to check the coffee] The Man:
You know what I just told you? That's a lie. Mitchell:
I see. The Man:
I'm not her husband. I met her the same as you did, at the joint. Can't keep away from her. I want to marry her, and she won't have me. Mitchell:
I see. The Man:
You believe that? Well, that's a lie, too. I don't love her, and I don't want to marry her. She makes good money there. You got any money on ya? Mitchell:
No. The Man:
She makes good money sometimes. Hey, you suppose I could be a soldier? Maybe I could in the regular army. Make a good rating and make some dough by the next war? Mitchell:
Why not? The Man:
Why not? Because I don't want to. What do I wanna be a soldier for? I'm too restless. I don't know what I wanna do. You gonna wait for her? Mitchell:
I don't know. The Man:
Well, wait for her if you want to. Soon as we've had some coffee, I'm gonna take a nap. Got any cigarettes? Mitchell:
No