— Leon, I think I'm kind of falling in love with you.
— It's the first time for me, you know?
— How do you know it's love if you've never been in love before?
— Cos I feel it...
— In my stomach. It's all warm. I always had a knot there, and now...it's gone.
— Mathilda, I'm glad you don't have a stomach ache anymore. I don't think that means anything...
— You're gonna lose, Mathilda. There's a round in the chamber, I heard it.
— So what? What's it to you if I end up with a bullet in the head, huh?
— I hope you're not lying, Leon. I really hope that down deep inside there's no love in you. Cos if there is just a little bit of love in you for me, I think that in a few minutes you're gonna regret you never said anything. I love you, Leon.
— Is that what you call «I won't be long»? I've been hanging around here for at least 10 minutes.
— I did my best.