Character: Tom Hansen

Quietly. This is just a girl. And she doesn't want anything serious. And so it is now with me in bed. But only nothing serious. Okay, great.

- Funny, fun to hang out with.
I know.
Hey, Tom, you just keep in mind that I don't want to start anything serious. It's nothing?
Yes.
- Just some, on hearing this, freaking out.
- But not me.
Sure?
Yes... well... no, seriously, how will go.
- Without tension.

I like you.
- Yes, you do, of course.
- Uh, as a friend?
- Yes, as a friend.
- Only as a friend?
Yes. I mean, I never thought about it... Yes... what?
- Nothing, I just... You're interesting to me, and I would like to just be friends... do You mind?
- No... You and I... Let's be friends.

- Look, she's just a bitch.
- Yes?
- Yes, Patel tried to talk to her, and she in reply said.
- Maybe it was once?
- Maybe she's just arrogant superheroine?
- Damn!
- I agree, was too good.
- Oh, man, why do all pretty girls think they can walk all over people's legs?
- Teaches them the whole story.
- Let him behave as he wants, to hell with it, I don't care!

- You've walked away from girls. And girls from you left.
- Well, that's different.
Why?
Because it's summer.
- Well, you'll meet another one, you are one of the best guys I know.
- You know, people correctly say: "In the light of these women a lot".
- No!
- No, a lot!
- No, it is not so! I don't need others, I need it!

- We're like Sid and Nancy for almost a month.
- Summer, Sid stabbed Nancy in the kitchen almost seven times. We've had our differences, but I don't think I'm Sid Vicious.
- No, I Sid.
Yeah, I'm Nancy?

I love us.

- What's going on between us?
I don't know. What's the difference? I'm happy. Are you happy?
Yes.
Okay.

So, what do we have here? "Forward", "You can do it!". Only want to hang. You think this cat could make someone feel better? This is nonsense! We lie to people! People buy it not because I want to talk about their feelings, but because can't say about them or are afraid. And we are trying to make their lives easier. Look, let's stop plugging the mouths of the people. Let's give them the opportunity to speak for themselves!

We met somewhere?
- I don't know that...
Maybe Angeles Plaza?
- Yes, Yes, this is my favorite place in the city.
- Yes, of course, there's the Parking, but...
- Yes, I agree with you.
I think I saw you there.
Really?
Yes.
- And I do not.
- Do not go looking.

Happy Valentine's Day, sweetie! I love you! How cute, right? Love is the miracle! Here I'm talking about. What is this? Love. Know? And you? Anyone? Give me someone a postcard, I would let it go. These postcards, movies, and songs is a source of lies. And heartache. And we are guilty. My fault. We are doing the wrong thing. People should say what they feel, and not to repeat dictated words to them, for example, the word "love" that means nothing.

- I'm not leaving until you tell me what's going on.
- Nothing happens. We just...
"We just," what?
- We're just friends.
- No, it is not necessary to confuse me! Don't even try! The "just friends" this is not happening... Kisses in the copy room. To walk together in Ikeja. Sex in the bathroom. Nifiga friends!
- You're a nice guy Tom, but..
To solve it, not just you and I! I said we're a couple, damn it!

City-level streets are not so attractive. But if you look up...

Probably, I realized, why make something disposable like a building when you can make something that will last for centuries, like greeting cards.
(And why create fleeting things, such as buildings, if it is possible to create eternal - card?)