Life doesn't always turn out the way you plan. But Jack, Jack gave me the perfect gift: a stamp in my passport. He took me to Florence for our honeymoon. l guess you might say he gave me the world. Peter once asked me when it was that l fell in love with Jack, and l told him: "lt was while you were sleeping".
— You know, our mother went this way — spirits and ghosts, tablets, fucking... fucking seances scaring us kids halfway to fucking death.
— Yeah, well, I'm not going that way. Cos on the smoke, I realised something. I'm just like you now, you and Arthur. I was dead in that noose, and then I was saved. So everything from now on is extra. But what I didn't understand until today... is when you're dead already... You're free.