ROBERT Are you comfortable? (she nods) Do you... want to move to the bedroom?
FRANCESCA No. I can't. Not yet.
ROBERT You want to eat something?
FRANCESCA Are you hungry?
ROBERT No.
(Silence. Robert shifts his body to face her.)
ROBERT (cont'd) Honey. Are you all right?

(She looks at him and starts to cry, shaking her head. The room is filled with memories of her family. She nestles in his arms. He folds her. She closes her eyes.)

FRANCESCA Take me somewhere.

ROBERT What?
FRANCESCA Right now. Tell me someplace you've been -- someplace on the other side of the world. Anywhere but here.
ROBERT (thinks, then:) How about Italy?
FRANCESCA Yes.
ROBERT How about Bari?
FRANCESCA Yes. Tell me about the day you got off the train.
ROBERT Have you ever been to that station?
FRANCESCA Yes.
ROBERT You know that little place nearby with the striped awning that sells sandwiches and little pizzas...