GIVE MY LOVE TO THE SUNRISE

Redrose was spending another rainy afternoon in his new town. He was quietly walking back home when a few drops of water started knocking on his head, hammering with grace his confused thoughts. For a moment, words he was once trying to forget, came back to life. Very specific words, almost meaningless on their own but so powerful when united. "We could have gone off together" words said.

Something was still haunting him. Another blurred piece of the puzzle that composed his broken life came into the light at the very same moment his mouth whispered "together". His cinematic memory was still playing him some painful tricks, but at this stage fo the play handling pain was not an issue. For Redrose, it was just like opening an umbrella on a rainy day.

Elsa: After that I knew I couldn't trust him. He was mad. He had to be shot.

Michael: And What about me?

Elsa: We could have gone off together.
Michael:Into the sunrise. You and me? Or you and Grisby?
Elsa: I love you.

Michael:One who follows his nature keeps his original nature in the end.But haven´t you heard ever of something better to follow?

Elsa: No.

Dialogue from "The Lady from Shanghai", 1948, directed by Orson Welles