Spade: You're a liar.
Brigid: I am a liar. I've always been a liar.
Spade: Don't brag about it. Was there any truth at all in that yarn?
Brigid: Some . . . not very much.
Spade: We've got all night before us. I'll put some coffee on and we'll try again.
Oh - I'm so tired. Tired of . . . lies and thinking up lies and not knowing what is a lie and what is the truth. I wish I . . . .