elle: i like this place. i like the water and the sand.
lui: i like you.
elle: look at all the starfish! the kids are stepping on them! “stop that!”
lui: they must feel squishy… no, they’re like they look… sticky sand fish.
elle: don’t step on them! michael! [she storms away.]
elle: the sea is stars, and
stars are animals looking for their mother. why are people so
lui: their destiny is songs for me and you… “come
see the rising orion. he sings in colors, of the oak… gemini,
the holy twins… laurel apollo… gemini, come find your twin.”
lui: apollo and apollo.
elle: rage and hate.
lui: you hungry? mexican?