Everybody's gotta learn sometime

Joel: Hi.
Clementine: Hi. Didn't figure you'd show your face around me again. I guess I thought you were... humiliated. You did run away, after all.
Joel: I just needed to see you.
Clementine: Yeah?
Joel: I'd like to, um... take you out, or something.
Clementine: You're married.
Joel: Not yet, not married. No, I'm not married.
Clementine: Look man, I'm telling you right off the bat, I'm high-maintainance, so... I'm not gonna tip-toe around your marriage, or whatever it is you've got goin' there. If you wanna be with me, you're with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's lookin' for my own peace of mind; don't assign me yours.
Joel: I remember that speech really well.
Clementine: I had you pegged, didn't I?
Joel: You had the whole human race pegged.
Clementine: Hmm. Probably.
Joel: I still thought you were gonna save my life... even after that.
Clementine: Ohhh... I know.
Joel: It would be different, if we could just give it another go-round.
Clementine: Remember me. Try your best; maybe we can.

Este é um dos filmes da minha vida. Favorito entre favoritos. Aliás, este é um tema que me é caro e persigo em filmes, livros, pesquisas: a memória. A maneira como contamos nossas estórias. O que de propósito esquecemos, omitimos, realçamos... A memória, as estórias, a história. Tudo o que é preciso esquecer para podermos lembrar daquilo que lembramos, tudo que precisa ser, intencionalmente ou não, apagado no processo de construção e cultivo de uma memória e de uma "identidade"...

Joel: I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.
Joel: Okay. 

Clementine: [pauses] Okay?