Clare: Fine! What?
Jason:it started with the wine Clare:the wine
Jason:The wine! We were shopping for a bottle to bring to her cousin's soiree
Clare: My cousin's a sous chef, she's very gourmet.
Jason: I grabbed my favorite cabernet.
Clare: He's got no clue and so I say: 'Darling, the wine Jason: The wine?
Clare: The wine! They're serving monkfish, so darling the wine can't be red.
Clare:How 'bout this Austiran Riesling instead?
Jason: Honey, you know I don't like the Riesling.
Jason:When have you ever seen me drink Riesling?
Clare: Never but can't you listen this once,
Clare:Red wine and fish, you'll look like a dunce
Jason: Fine! I'll bring the red, you bring the white
Jason: That way I'll still get drunk, you'll still be right
Clare: Fine. Jason: Fine. Clare:Fine.
Clare: And then there was the cab. Jason: The cab!
Clare: The cab. We're stuck in the middle of Broadway. Ten minutes we wait.
Jason: So we're ten blocks away, and we're already late.
Clare: I point out there'd be no delay, if we would just turn that a-way.
Jason: Honey, the cab! Clare: The cab.
Jason:The cab! Was pointing straight down Broadway. I know you're concerned
Jason: But you're cousin's on Broadway, so why have we turned?
Clare: Darling, I know my cousin's on Broadway,
Clare: but there was lots of traffic on Broadway!
Jason: Surely, but now in my own defense,
Jason: we're farther away, which doesn't make sense
Clare: Fine, driver, please stop here if you would
Clare: I think walking would do us both some good.
Jason: Fine. Clare: Fine. Both: Fine.
Both: We don't say anything as we're walking down Broadway.
Both:It's like I'm walking next to a stranger.
Both: I've had that feeling more and more, like I don't even know him/her!
Jason: Right now it's cold, and we're still in a hurry,
Clare: I'm not gonna stop and I'm not gonna worry.
Both: We'll be fine.fine.fine.
Both: Then it starts to rain.
Clare: My hair starts to drip. My shoes are a mess
Clare: My bag's getting wet and so is my dress
Jason: I love the rain. How everything should be
Clare: And when speaking up, we've got no umbrella.
Jason: And dots her hair like morning dew.
Jason: Suddenly I start to think of the day that I first met her
Jason: A bucket of snow had landed in her hair
Jason: I picture her shakes snowflakes off her shoulder
Jason: And somehow I want to get us back to there
Jason: I want her to know how I can't bare to spend a single day without her
Jason:And how can she know? How can she know?
Clare: Oh, ****! OW! My shoe, my shoe, my shoe,damn it!
Clare: This is really fantastic, no really absurd,
Clare: And what, you just stand there, and don't say a word,
Clare: Fine,I'm gonna go, we're late for my cousin.
Clare:God help a soul who's late for my cousin!
Clare: You can stay put here out in the rain,
Clare: But don't leave it up to me to explain
Clare: Give me the wine, don't take all day
Clare: Fine then! Bring it yourself, your cabernet, Jesus!
Jason: Shut up Clare and marry me!