Lost in Translation

Charlotte and Bob lie a few feet apart on the bed.

CHARLOTTE (CONT'D)
I'm stuck. Does it get easier?

BOB
No, yes, it does..

CHARLOTTE
Yeah? But look at you.

BOB
Thanks. It does, the more you know who
you are... you don't care about things
the same way...

CHARLOTTE
I just don't know what I'm supposed to
be. I thought maybe I wanted to be a
writer... but I hate what I write, and I
tried taking pictures, but John's so good
at that, and mine are so mediocre...and
every girl goes through a photography
phase, like horses, you know dumb
pictures of your feet...

BOB
You'll figure it out. I'm not worried
about you. Keep writing.