BRUCE: I wish I knew you better.
VICKI: You wish to know me better.
BRUCE: Our interactions -- forever a song.
VICKI: I know, forever a song.
BRUCE: And that when I simply wish to describe you.
VICKI: You can't describe me.
BRUCE. I know. I can't describe you.
VICKI: Because?
BRUCE: You're not here. You're not really here.