I’m done lying to you about things Mike. I’m done telling you what you want to hear. I’m done putting on my happy face every morning. Twenty years of it is enough. The truth is the truth. You can handle it.
AN ANGEL IN EREBUS
I need to go. Thank you for… for everything. (He kisses her cheek) Bye.
(Cal opens the front door and is half way out.)
My name is Anna.
(Stopping, turning) I know your name.
I wasn’t sure.
YOU NEVER CAN TELL
What I want? You’ll laugh. I want a horse. I want a pasture, a meadow, a long flowing dress. I want Mr. Darcy to sweep me off my feet and carry me off to Pemberley. In Darbyshire! Is that too much? Too little? (Beat) I want someone to talk to. Affection. A little adoration I suppose. (Lisa finally looks fully at Sean.) Yes! Yes! I’m afraid of you. But I don’t want to be. I, Lisa Jane Buckley, won’t be afraid anymore!