Lowered defenses

INT. HILTON BAR.
They’re sitting a few tables appart at what has to be the most boring bar night ever. Eventually she moves to his table.
No talking for a few seconds. 
He scoffs. She smiles.
 
Bob: Can you keep a secret? I’m trying to organize a prison break. I’m looking for, like, an accomplice. We have to first get out of this bar, then the hotel, then the city, and then the country. Are you in or you out?
Charlotte: I’m in. I’ll go pack my stuff.
Bob: I hope that you’ve had enough to drink. It’s going to take courage. 

(Lost in Translation, 2003)

 

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