Roseanna McCoy1949

Roseanna McCoy:
I can't ever marry you.

Thad Wilkins:
But why not? Why can't you?

Roseanna McCoy:
Because I'm bad.

Thad Wilkins:
You bad? Why, Roseanna, I think you're lear out of your mind.

Roseanna McCoy:
Maybe it's that... or bewitched.

Thad Wilkins:
But I thought you said you... you said you like me to put my arms around you.

Roseanna McCoy:
[Hugging him] To hold me and hide me. Oh, if it could only be. But I'd bring destruction to you, Thad. You'd catch it from me like a fever.

Thad Wilkins:
Catch what?

Roseanna McCoy:
The misery, the wickedness. Let's get on back to the house and when we get there you go off, Thad, and never think of me no more. Never no more.