You’re my knight in shining armor.

On Golden Pond

You want to know
why I came back so fast?

I got to the end
of our lane…

I couldn’t remember
where the old town road was.

I wandered a way
in the woods.

There was nothing familiar.
Not one damn tree.

Scared me half to death.

That’s why I came running
back here to you…

to see your pretty face.

I could feel safe.
I was still me.

You’re safe,
you old poop.

And you’re definitely still you…

pickin’ on poor old Charlie.

After lunch…

After we’ve gobbled up
all those silly strawberries…

we’ll take ourselves
to the old town road.

We’ve been there
a thousand times, darling.

A thousand.
And you’ll remember it all.

Listen to me, mister.

You’re my knight
in shining armor.

Don’t you forget it.

You’re gonna get
back on that horse…

and I’m gonna be right
behind you, holding on tight…

and away we’re gonna
go, go, go!

I don’t like horses.

You are a pretty old dame, aren’t you?

Oh!

What are you doin’ with
a dotty old son of a bitch like me?

Well, I haven’t
the vaguest idea.

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~ by Gli amori difficili on Friday 12 June 2009.

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