The clip dave and tobie spend time together from Play Misty for Me (1971) with Donna Mills, Clint Eastwood
I really missed this place.
I missed you.
You'd do me a big favor if you didn't say things like that.
Why is that?
I don't know. Somehow it brings out the worst in me.
It makes me want to say things like, "How's that redhead?"
The redhead, the one who worked in the bookstore.
She went back to Berkeley or whatever.
That's too bad.
You always have that blonde from Santa Barbara to fall back on.
If that's the phrase I'm looking for, and I think it probably is.
What are we gonna do? Go through a whole list? Is that it?
Who's got that kind of time?
I just don't know if I'm up to it anymore.
Up to what?
Those nights sitting and waiting for you to finish your program and come by.
Nights when it would start to get late...
...and I'd start to think:
"I wonder if he's run himself off a cliff or maybe he's run into a blonde. "
There was a time when I started rooting for the accident.
I mean, if it was a choice between that and a blonde.
You don't know how secure you make me feel.
I didn't wish you anything too serious.
Just a couple of months in traction.
You're all heart.
You know, the thing I hate the most in the whole world is a jealous female...
...and that's what I was becoming.
That's why I had to split.
I was starting to be one of my most unfavorite people.
I hated it. I know you did, too.
That still works anyway.
Too well sometimes.
What does that mean?
I mean, there's a little spot in the middle of each day, just about your size.
There's lots of girls my size if you're really looking.
I'm not. That's what I'm trying to tell you.