Perdido

- Why did you call me, Jack?
- I was hoping that you’d heard, that maybe you’d go to the funeral.
- Why would i go to the funeral?
- Been flying a lot.
- What?
- Yeah, the golden pass that they gave us. I… I’ve been using it. Every friday night, I… I fly from L.A. to Tokyo or Singapore or Sidney. And then I… I get off, and I… have a drink and then I fly home.
- Why?
- Because I want it to crash, Kate. I don’t care about anybody else on board. Every little bump we hit turbulence, I mean, like, I actually close my eyes, and I pray that I can get back…
- This is not gonna change.
- No, I’m sick… of lying. We made a mistake.
– I have to go. He’s gonna be wondering why I’m…
- We… were not supposed to leave.
- Yes, we were. Good-bye, Jack.
- We have to go back, Kate. We have to go back!

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