[HANNA] So you never wanted a regular-type life?
[NEIL] What the fuck is that? Barbecues and ballgames?
[HANNA] Yeah.
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[NEIL] Guy told me one time: don’t let yourself get attached to anything you are not willing to walk out on in 30 seconds flat if you feel the heat around the corner. Now, if you’re on me and you gotta move when I move, how do you expect to keep a marriage?
[HANNA] That’s an interesting point. What are you, a monk?
[NEIL] I have a woman.
[HANNA] What do you tell her?
[NEIL] I tell her I’m a salesman.
[HANNA] So then, if you spot me around that corner, you just gonna walk out on this woman? Not say goodbye?
[NEIL] That’s the discipline.
[HANNA] That’s pretty vacant.
[NEIL] Yeah, it is what it is. It’s that or we both better go do something else, pal.
[HANNA] I don’t know how to do anything else.
[NEIL] Neither do I.
[HANNA] I don’t much want to, either.
[NEIL] Neither do I.
Heat, by Michael Mann
