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- Henry Letham: Do you know the Tristan Rêveur quote about bad art? It's "bad art is more tragically beautiful than good art 'cause it documents human failure."
- Henry Letham: Do you know the Tristan Rêveur quote about bad art? It's "bad art is more tragically beautiful than good art 'cause it documents human failure."
- Lila Culpepper: You know, the day I did it, I took two razorblades to the bathtub. You know why? Because I knew that once I started to bleed, I'd get weak. And I didn't wanna drop one blade and leave myself half done. Can you imagine that? Can you imagine hating your life so much that you'd wanna bring a backup razor?
- Sam Foster: What's this?
- Henry Letham: I burned myself.
- Sam Foster: You burned yourself? Why?
- Henry Letham: Practicing for hell.
- Sam Foster: Why do you think you're going to hell?
- Henry Letham: Because of what I did. Because of what I'm gonna do.
- Sam Foster: What are you going to do?
- Henry Letham: [mimes a gun to his head]
- Sam Foster: You're going to try to kill yourself? And how serious should I take this threat?
- Henry Letham: Saturday at midnight. It's what I'm going to do.
- Sam Foster: Okay, you've gotta know that everything just changed, if you talk to me about suicide I'm required to take certain actions.
- Henry Letham: Wait, just deal with him
- [indicating patient in waiting room]
- Henry Letham: , and we'll talk about it next time.
- Sam Foster: There's a next time?
- Henry Letham: Yeah. Yeah, we got three days.
- Sam Foster: [gesturing to the surrounding paintings on display] Are any of these yours?
- Henry Letham: Ouch.
- Sam Foster: What?
- Henry Letham: Well... these are bad, Sam.
- Sam Foster: I've read your file.
- Henry Letham: Well can I read your file?
- Sam Foster: Tell me why you're here.
- Henry Letham: I thought you read the file.
- Sam Foster: [looking at the empty pill bottles] You can't drink while you're taking these.
- Dr. Beth Levy: Mm. Apparently I can.
- Lila Culpepper: Tell me I'm good.
- Sam Foster: You're good.
- Lila Culpepper: Tell me they'll remember me.
- Sam Foster: Who's 'they'?
- Lila Culpepper: [almost asking] The world.
- Sam Foster: Is that what you want?
- [beat]
- Sam Foster: The world will remember you.
- Lila Culpepper: Henry, forgetting something?
- [Sam turns around towards Lila looking confused]
- Lila Culpepper: What's the matter?
- Sam Foster: You just called me Henry.
- Lila Culpepper: Baby, I think I know your name by now
- Sam Foster: Yeah, but you called me Henry.
- Lila Culpepper: Sam, I know who you are. I promise.
- Sam Foster: I slept right through the alarm clock. The baby crying kept me up.
- Lila Culpepper: What baby?
- Sam Foster: I don't know, our neighbors have a baby?
- Lila Culpepper: Our neighbors are 90 years old.
- Sam Foster: You stopped taking your pills. I've been counting, you haven't taken one in weeks.
- Lila Culpepper: I don't need them anymore.
- Sam Foster: Well that's a decision we should've made together.
- Lila Culpepper: I can't paint on meds. I can't.
- Sam Foster: I don't like that you quit taking them in secret.
- Lila Culpepper: Well I don't like you counting my pills in secret. We have to trust each other.
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