- Look, look... I must see you again, talk to you.
- You can't.
- Well, who's gonna stop us?
- Well, I don't know, but...
6 seconds sound clip from the The Moon's Our Home (1941) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:18:23 in the radio play.
Quote context
[...]
- They don't understand me. They're trying to marry me to a man I loathe.
- In this day and age? Why, that's impossible.
- Well, he has a great deal of money.
- Money? And they'd sell you? Why, those are Dark Age medieval ideas.
- Well, you don't know my family. If I could only get away.
- Look, look... I must see you again, talk to you.
- Coachman? Coachman, what's the matter? Keep going!
- Oh, a traffic light... at a time like this!
- Now, listen, I must see you again... free, untroubled by people or convention... just yourself.
- I don't want to know your name or where you live. I won't tell you mine.
- Oh, listen! Look, they're after me again! Look...
- Who?
- That crowd! They'll tear me to pieces!
[...]