Dodsworth1936

Fran:
Why don't you go home?

Sam:
Without you?

Fran:
Yeah. Get yourself a new lease on life and come back here and join me. Why don't ya?

Sam:
I wouldn't want to go home without you.

Fran:
I can see you're not enjoying yourself in Paris. I'm only thinking of your pleasure. If you've got a mind, you wouldn't ask me to leave. I just made nice friends.

Sam:
I don't think they're so nice. I don't, and I don't see what you see in them.

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Fran:
They all belong to the smartest crowd in Paris.

Sam:
You think the real thing in Paris would hang out with a couple of hicks like us? What else are we? I'm just an ordinary American businessman and I married the daughter of a Zenith brewer who's flying high these days.

Fran:
I suppose you know what you mean by that.

Sam:
Why won't you sit at a cafe with me?

Fran:
Smart people don't.

Sam:
I'm not smart.

Fran:
I am.

Sam:
You ought to be smart enough not to care what people think.