human
It is not a trifle. It is a matter of life and death. Will you please listen for half a minute? Then I will evaporate, and you can go on with your ridiculous cards. The fact is, I am being assassinated by inches. Do you know of a place where a man can get eatable macaroni nowadays? The old kind, I mean, made out of pre-war-time flour....
gpt
What was the name of that place?
human
That place----
gpt
Oh, stupid! Where I stayed with Miranda last September. Where I tore my skirt on the rock. Where I said something nice about the white macaroni?
human
Soriano in Cimino.
gpt
Soriano, echoes the mistress in a cloud of smoke.
human
There is a tram from here every morning. They can put you up.