(Slamming a small screwdriver onto the bench)Repetition is precision! You think your "art" is better because it’s messy? This watch belonged to a man who crossed the Atlantic. It kept his pulse when everything else was sinking.
And now it’s in a box. In a shop. In a town where nothing happens. 7.2 210 Drama
[ELIAS freezes. He slowly removes the loupe and looks at the pocket watch, not her.] Berlin. They have clocks there, I suppose. (Slamming a small screwdriver onto the bench)Repetition is
(Without looking up)You’re breathing too loud, Clara. It throws off the balance. 7.2 210 Drama
I’m leaving tomorrow. For the residency in Berlin. I came to say goodbye.