NOAH: Allie, they”re not crazy. They”re right. And you shouldn”t talk to them like that. I don”t have a mother, but if I did, I would never speak to her the way you did. It”s not going to work out, Allie. You and me. You”re seventeen years old. You”ve got a million things to do. You”ve got school and a big future ahead of you. I”d just be getting in the way. We”re different, Allie. All my dreams are here. What am I supposed to do, follow you to New York? Sneak around, spent time with you on weekends? Hope no one sees us and tells your parents? I know we love each other, but your parents are right. It”s not enough. Let”s just finish the summer and say goodbye.More Monologues from “The Notebook”RelatedShareTweetPin
