Excited at discovering this, he cries out with joy so that his wife awakens.
He takes her in his arms and the implication is that all his problems have been solved.
It was pat and cheap, and I must have shown my anger because Alice wanted to know what was wrong.
"It's a lie," I explained, as we walked out into the lobby.
"Things just don't happen that way." "Of course not." She laughed. "It's a world of make-believe."
"Oh, no! That's no answer." I insisted. "Even in the world of make-believe there have to be rules."
"The parts have to be consistent and belong together. This kind of picture is a lie."
"Things are forced to fit because the writer or the director or somebody wanted something in that didn't belong."
"And it doesn't feel right." She looked at me thoughtfully as we walked out into the bright dazzling night-lights of Times Square.
"You're coming along fast." "I'm confused. I don't know what I know any more."
"Never mind that," she insisted. "You're beginning to see and understand things."
She waved her hand to take in all of the neon and glitter around us as we crossed over to Seventh Avenue.
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