Death of a Salesman act 1
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- Yeah. Lotta dreams and plans.
- Funny, Biff, y'know? Us sleeping in here again? The old beds. Ask the talk that went across those two beds, huh?
- Remember that big Betsy something-what the hell was her namexover on Bushwhack Avenue?
- About five hundred women would like to know what was said in this room.
- That's the one. I got you in there, remember?
- With the collie dog!
- After some time reminiscing old memories, the chat begins to get serious
- ...Biff Dad isn't mocking you. He just wants you to make good, that's all. I wanted to talk to you about Dad for a long time, Biff.
- Why does Dad mock me all the time? Everything I say there's a twist of mockery on his face. I can't get near him.
- Something's happening to him. He-he talks to himself.
- I noticed that this morning. But he always mumbled. But what's he saying?
- Wanna know what he's saying? He's talking about you. I can't really make out what he's saying, but I believe it's because you're not settled, that you're up in the air.
- I tell ya, Hap, I don't know what the future is. I don't know- what im supposed to want. I spent so long trying to work myself up doing various jobs, and after years of working I still have no clue what I want to do with my life. I feel as if Im stuck in quicksand and can't get out.
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