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Rami: Gila, I'm not staying with you. I'm going.
Gila: What do you mean, 'I'm not staying with you'.
Rami: Like I said, I'm not staying. I'm sorry. . . That's not OK?
Gila: Not OK? You're sorry? Rami, are you really serious?. . .Or this is one of your craziness once again.
Rami:Gila, I don't understand. What difference does it make if I stay or not? It's not terrible.
Gila:Not terrible? au contraire, Rami! It's awful and terrible!
It's simply impossible!
How can this be!
And after all the time we've been together!
You know what . . .My dad was right!
But I told him that he is not right.
I told him you're a good person, charming even . . .
Only a little strange . . .
But you're interesting. Really interesting, and so, so nice . . .
You know what. . .actually, both my parents said that. Mom too,
And I didn't listen to them.
Oy! What will be—it won't be easy for me. . .
Well, OK. It doesn't matter,
It's not the end of the world.
It'll be OK.
Rami: Gila, This is exaggerated! What happened to you? I don't understand you!
Like I told you before, I have an appointment with the eye doctor.
I need glasses—I don't see well. It's difficult for me to read.
Even to write is difficult for me.
My appointment is in a half-hour. So what's the problem, Gila?
And what's this about your parents? They don't like me?
What didn't you tell me? . . .
Really this isn't fair! I just met them a week ago.
They really don't know me.
What's wrong with me?
I've got a good job at the university, I have enough money. . .
Gila: Rami, Rami Stop! I am so sorry for what I said
I completely forgot about your appointment.
I didn't remember.
I thought that you really aren't staying with me. . .that you're leaving me.
Oy, this is funny! Maybe it's not funny!. . .
Rami, I love you!
I didn't say that before—But I'm telling you now. . .
Oy! Suddenly it's very quiet here. . .No matter!
OK, I say—in front of everyone: I simply love you!
From the beginning I loved you.
Let's try from the beginning!
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