[He tosses around love casually. And it's ironic because he loves so intently, so powerfully - but love is short. The thing with Midge, the thing with someone willing to run away with him...

He cups her face in his hands to meet her gaze.]

...Love is for children.

[He gently stroked her cheek.]

I...care. About you. And that's new. Which is why we will talk. And we will walk, and if you're a criminal then I am, and if you're afraid then I'm afraid because I think...I think that's what caring is.

[He presses a gentle gentle kiss to her lips.]

You're beautiful. Not the candy girl, but just...you. And I want to see how it looks.