[Diane knocks on door]
[Renton opens the door]
Renton:
What do you want?
Diane:
Are you clean?
Renton:
Yes!
Diane:
Is that a promise then?
Renton:
Yes it is as a matter of fact!
Diane:
Calm down, I'm only asking. Is that hash I can smell?
Renton:
No.
Diane:
I wouldn't mind a bit if it is.
Renton:
Well, it isn't.
Diane:
Smells like it.
Renton:
You're too young.
Diane:
I'm too young for what?
[Diane enters the apartment]
Diane:
You're not getting any younger Mark. The world is changing. Music's changing, even drugs are changing. You can't stay here all day dreaming about heroin and Ziggy Pop.
Renton:
It's Iggy Pop.
Diane:
Whatever. I mean the guy is dead anyway.
Renton:
Iggy Pop is not dead. He toured last year, Tommy went to see him.
Diane:
The point is, you've got to find something new.
[Narrating] "She was right, I had to find something new, there was only one thing for it."