Clementine: I’m not a concept, Joel. I’m just a fucked-up girl who’s looking for my own peace of mind. I’m not perfect.
Joel: I can’t see anything that I don’t like about you. Right now I can’t.
Clementine: But you will. But you will. You know, you will think of things, and I’ll get bored with you and feel trapped… because that’s what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Okay.