(Marx walks to Horsts body. He tries to lift it. Its heavy. He manages to pull the body partly up, Horsts head resting against Maxs chest... The bell rings.) No! No, its okay. I wont drop you. Ill hold you. If I stand at attention, I can hold you. Theyll let me hold you. I wont let you down. I never held you before. I wont let you drop. You know what? Horst? You know what? I think... I think I love you. Shuuu... Dont tell anyone. Dont worry about the rocks. I wont drop you, I promise. I think... I think I loved... Cant remember his name. A dancer. I think I loved him, too. Dont be jealous. Youre safe. I wont drop you. I love you. Whats wrong with that? ──Bent (movie, 1997)
Posted on: Mon, 25 Aug 2014 08:48:45 +0000