Anton: Do you really think you'd be happy in a place like that? (refering to a picture of a family in a home deco magazine) Would you? I wouldnt, I couldn't do it, I dont think. Well, maybe if I was with you...
Anton: You are always looking for escaping, aren't you? Always thinking about it. Always dreaming about it. Let's do it. Why not, you and me?
Valentina: I can't run away.
Anton: You are always looking for escaping, aren't you? Always thinking about it. Always dreaming about it. Let's do it. Why not, you and me?
Valentina: I can't run away.
Anton: You and me.
Valentina: We can't run away. I can't. (jingles the bells on her anklet) [teasing] Im underage.
Anton: Oh, dont do that.
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