Bernadette:
[from her apartment window]
Tommy. Tom Warshaw:
[from the rainy courtyard]
Lady. You have a beautiful face. Bernadette:
Tommy, we did what we had to do - didn't we? Tom Warshaw:
[just staring back] Bernadette:
It's alright. She understands. Your poor mama. She understands a boy have to go away before he come back. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Tom Warshaw:
[breaks down in tears] Bernadette:
Run, Tommy. Tom Warshaw:
I don't have to run anymore. Lady, I can walk now. Bernadette:
I know you can walk. And I know you can dance. But I'm sayin' this is a bad neighborhood for a lone white boy. Now, run. [mocks running with her arms] Bernadette:
Run! Run! Run, Tommy! Tom Warshaw:
[turns and goes]