Sparrows Dance

The woman displays a tic. (0:05)

Plumber Wes tells the woman, "Don’t worry." (0:19)

Wes tells the woman, "The social networks are full of predators and perverts..." (0:22)

Wes tells the woman, referring to cleaning his saxophone, "You got to be anal about it, almost."
Woman: ”Jazz, I’m not like a crazy follower.”
Wes: ”You got some Billie Holiday part...” (0:28)

Wes tells the woman, "Most people hear that I’m in jazz, and they have these visions of booze and heroin in their heads..."
Woman: ”Mellarme said that poetry is the language of a state of crisis. Are you in crisis?”
Wes: ”I get bad stage fright sometimes. I used to take beta blockers, but I don’t like the way they make me feel.” (0:37)

The woman tells Wes, "... but then I got mad at you because you didn’t call soon enough, which is... crazy, because it’s only been a few days."
”I haven’t left this apartment in over a year.”
”Now that you know I’m nutty?”
Wes: ”You’re not nutty.”
Woman: ”I’ve been so selfish.” (0:49)

Wes tells the woman, "Eddie Boo Radley"
Woman: ”He was strange, and I was obsessed with a plan.”
”Some kind of slow panic about proving myself.” (0:55)

The woman tells Wes, "I started getting stage fright." (1:01)

Wes tells the woman, "I’m nervous as hell, to tell you the truth."
”What was the name of that play you got such bad stage fright?”
Woman: ”I’m sorry you’re nervous about tomorrow night... I’m not just saying that selfishly.”
Wes: ”Are you nervous at all?”
Woman: ”Why would I be nervous?” (1:05)

The woman handles her pistol, appearing to contemplate killing herself. (1:14)

The woman leaves her apartment in a panic with tics. (1:15)