— What I'm trying to say is... it's almost like I'm writing to spend time with her.
— Who?
— The girl. The one I'm writing. It's I go to sleep at night... just waiting to get to my typewriter so I can be with her. It's like... It's like I'm falling in love with her.
— That's wonderful.
— I can't fall in love with a girl I write.
— Why not?
— Because she's not real.
— Isn't she? Are you sure?
— No. Yes. She's some motherfucking product of my imagination!