Rose: Buzz, I'm not sure I should go. You see, I haven't been totally honest with you. I'm involved with someone else. His name is Miles and he means a lot to me.
Buzz: Rosie, I never should have left you 40 years ago. I can still see you standing on the platform as the train started to roll by. Remember, Rose? You were walking alongside, tears rolling down your cheeks. When the train picked up a little speed, you started to run. Suddenly you were out of sight. It was very painful for me.
Rose: For me too. I ran face first into the crossing signal.