[Descole finishes off his drink and pours himself another glass. He sips it and then can't help but let out a laugh.]
We're so narcissistic.
[Letting his smile fade he breaths out in shakes his head.]
I will kill that man. That man who made me who I am today. I didn't want to be this. When I was a small boy, I was going to be a professional ballet dancer, and a professional musician. I was going to write symphonies and operas...
No, he told me all my childhood, I wasn't good enough I was only good--
...well, again, we both know how this story goes. Jeez, you give me two glasses of brandy and I start giving you my life story. I'm sorry if I'm being depressing. You're not bothering me at all.
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We're so narcissistic.
[Letting his smile fade he breaths out in shakes his head.]
I will kill that man. That man who made me who I am today. I didn't want to be this. When I was a small boy, I was going to be a professional ballet dancer, and a professional musician. I was going to write symphonies and operas...
No, he told me all my childhood, I wasn't good enough I was only good--
...well, again, we both know how this story goes. Jeez, you give me two glasses of brandy and I start giving you my life story. I'm sorry if I'm being depressing. You're not bothering me at all.