Verna: What're you chewin' over?

Tom Reagan: Dream I had once. I was walkin' in the woods, I don't know why. Wind came up and blew me hat off.

Verna: And you chased it, right? You ran and ran, finally caught up to it and you picked it up. But it wasn't ...

Tom Reagan: Nah, it stayed a hat and no, I didn't chase it. Nothing more foolish than a man chasin' his hat.

沃娜：“你在想什么？”

汤姆：“一个我做过的梦，不知为什么，我在树林里走着，来了一阵风，吹掉了我的帽子。”