“You wouldn’t have any idea what’s going on, would you? BAYARD, shaking his head: I was walking down the street. LEBEAU: Me too. Something told me – Don’t go outside today. So I went out. Weeks go by and I don’t open my door. Today I go out. And I had no reason, I wasn’t even going anywhere. Looks left and right to the others. To Bayard: They get picked up the same way?”

“You wouldn’t have any idea what’s going on, would you? BAYARD, shaking his head: I was walking down the street. LEBEAU: Me too. Something told me – Don’t go outside today. So I went out. Weeks go by and I don’t open my door. Today I go out. And I had no reason, I wasn’t even going anywhere. Looks left and right to the others. To Bayard: They get picked up the same way?”

— Arthur Miller