Blanche
:
[Monologue]
Any woman would be second to his music. He wouldn't miss me any more than the woman he abruptly left. He could only feel pain for his music.
Blanche
:
What do you think of when you play? What goes through your mind?
Emmet Ray
:
Yeah, that I'm underpaid. I think about that sometimes.
Blanche
:
Do you get a bigger kick doing this, or stealing small objects?