niedziela, 4 listopada 2012

Ten weekend wskrzesił moją nadzieję. Nie wiem tylko czy to nie ta nadzieja, która jest matką głupich.



Chuck: I was scared...I was scared that if we spent the whole summer together, just us, then you'd see. 
Blair: See what? 
Chuck: Me. Please don't leave with him. 
Blair: Why? Give me a reason and "I'm Chuck Bass" doesn't count. 
Chuck: 'Cause you don't want to. 
Blair: Not good enough. 
Chuck: 'Cause I don't want you to. 
Blair: That's not enough. 
Chuck: What else is there? 
Blair: The true reason, I should stay right where I am and not get in the car. Three words. Eight letters. Say it...and I'm yours. 
Chuck: I... I ...

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