ok dann versuch ich es mal.
das bild is doch kult oder??
Roxton: Since when did you become so cyniyal? You where there. You saw the noose, and the tomstone disappear.
Marguerite: Me cynical! You should have met my third husband. Or was it the fourth?
Roxton: You're jealous.
Marguerite: Of this drab and dreary prairie girl?
Roxton: She was ... the most beautiful women I ever met.
Marguerite: You said she looked exactly like ... me.
Roxton: Care to ride off into the sunset?