The Robe1953

Diana:
It's good to see you, Marcellus.

Marcellus Gallio:
It's ah - good to see you - again.

Diana:
Then you do remember me?

Marcellus Gallio:
Ah - yes, of course. Let me see now, it was the - was the...

Diana:
And your promise, have you forgotten that too?

Marcellus Gallio:
What promise?

Diana:
To marry me.

Marcellus Gallio:
Was I drunk?

Diana:
That's not very flattering, Marcellus.

Marcellus Gallio:
Oh, I - I mean, if you'd tell me when I was supposed to have said this - the circumstances...

Diana:
Oh, I remember them perfectly. I'd cut my finger, and I cried. And then you took the dagger and cut your own finger to show that it didn't really hurt, and then you kissed me, and I stopped crying - and then you promised to marry me when we grew up.

Marcellus Gallio:
Dianna! Where have your freckles gone?

Diana:
I lost them.

Marcellus Gallio:
Oh, I loved every one of them.

Diana:
Then I'm sorry I lost them.