Wednesday, June 29, 2011

The Last Time

Nate: I do. I do feel loved.

Ruth: It was just so many months I could have loved you better.

Nate: You loved me fine.

Ruth: You're everything. You don't even know. You're everything to me.

Nate: God, I don't want to go! I won't go, I can't. I can't do this, I can't. I don't want to go

Ruth:
I won't let you go. I'll never let you go.

Six Feet Under

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