Welles: I wrote most of Kane! You’re just being a dick!
Mank: HEY! That hurts my feelings.
Welles: I’m sorry. I guess I was a little out of line.
Mank: It’s okay, I understand. You’re under a lot of pressure.
Welles: No one understands…
Mank: I understand.
Welles: You do?
Welles: I love you.
Mank: I love you, too.
Welles: I’ll see you at home.
Mank: (whispering) Hurry back. Mi amour. Hurry back.