Lypophrenia

SALVATORE
I saw your daughter. She's beautiful!
Who knows how many Salvatores
must be running after her...

ELENA
(Smiling)
One or two. Bur there're not all that
many Salvatores.
(SALVATORE also smiles,
but a puzzled smile as if
what she has said had
thrown him off-guard.)
I've got a son, too...he's older.
And you, do you have children?

SALVATORE
No. And I'm not married.
(ELENA sits there in
silence. ...