The Best Years of Our Lives1946

Marie:
What do you think I was doing all those years?

Fred:
I don't know, babe, but I can guess.

Marie:
Go ahead. Guess your head off. I could do some guessing myself. What were you up to in London and Paris and all those places? I've given you every chance to make something of yourself. I gave up my own job when you asked me. I gave up the best years of my life, and what have you done? You flopped! Couldn't even hold that job at the drugstore. So I'm going back to work for myself and that means I'm gonna live for myself too. And in case you don't understand English, I'm gonna get a divorce. What have you got to say to that?

Fred:
Don't keep Cliff waiting.

Marie:
What are you gonna do?

Fred:
I'm going away.

Marie:
Where?

Fred:
As far away from Boone City as I can get.

Marie:
That's a good idea. You'll get a good job someplace else. There are drugstores everywhere.