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Nauczanie Cichego Boba:

Silent Bob: So there's me and Amy, and we're all inseparable, right? Just big
time in love. And then four months down the road, the idiot gear kicks in, and I
ask about the ex-boyfriend. Which, as we all know, is a really dumb move. But
you know how it is: you don't wanna know, but you just have to, right? Stupid
guy bullshit. So, anyway, she starts telling me about him... how they fell in
love, and how they went out for a couple of years, and how they lived together,
her mother likes me better, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah... and I'm okay. But
then she drops the bomb on me, and the bomb is this: it seems that a couple of
times, while they were going out, he brought some people to bed with them.
Ménage à trois, I believe it's called. Now this just blows my mind, right?
I mean, I am not used to this sort of thing. I mean, I was raised Catholic, for
God's sake.
Jay: Saint Shithead.
[Silent Bob elbows him; Jay motions as if to start a fight]
Silent Bob: Do something.
[to Holden]
Silent Bob: So I'm totally weirded out by this, right? And then I just start
blasting her. Like... I don't know how to deal with what I'm feeling, so I
figure the best way is by calling her a slut, right? And tell her she was used.
I'm... I'm out for blood. I really wanna hurt this girl. I'm like, "What the
fuck is your problem?", right? And she's just all calmly trying to tell me,
like, it was that time and it was that place and she doesn't think she should
apologize because she doesn't feel that she's done anything wrong. I'm like,
"Oh, really?" That's when I look her straight in the eye, I tell her it's over.
I walk.
Jay: Fuckin' A!
Silent Bob: No, idiot. It was a mistake. I didn't hate her. I wasn't disgusted
with her. I was afraid. At that moment, I felt small, like... like I'd lacked
experience, like I'd never be on her level, like I'd never be enough for her or
something like that, you know what I'm saying? But, what I did not get, she
didn't care. She wasn't looking for that guy anymore. She was... she was looking
for me, for the Bob. But, uh, by the time I figure this all out, it was too
late, man. She moved on, and all I had to show for it was some foolish pride,
which then gave way to regret. She was the girl, I know that now. But I pushed
her away. So, I've spent every day since then chasing Amy... so to speak.

Film Chasing Amy 1997