Rhett, where are you going?
I'm going to Charleston.
Back where I belong.
Please. Please take me with you.
No. I'm through with everything here.
I want peace.
I want to see if somewhere there isn't
something left in life of charm and grace.
-Do you know what I'm talking about?
-No. I only know that I love you.
That's your misfortune.
Oh, Rhett.
Rhett!
Rhett!
If you go, where shall I go?
What shall I do?
Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn.
Oh, I can't let him go! I can't!
There must be some way
to bring him back.
I can't think about it now.
I'll go crazy if I do!
I'll think about it tomorrow.