"Where're you going?"

"Oh, I don't know."

"Shopping?"

"No."

"Well, ah . . . anywhere in particular?"

"No. I just thought that I'd wander."

"Oh, I . . . That's what I was going to do."

"Oh, yes. That's right I forgot. It's your occupation, isn't it?"

"Yea, well don't you think it's kind of a waste for the two of us . . ."

". . . to wander separately."

"Uh-huh."

"But only one is a wanderer. Two together are always going somewhere."

"Nooo, I don't think that's necessarily true."

--Vertigo

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