May I ask you a question?
What do you think of me?
What do you mean?
You've known me nearly all of your life.
You must have formed some opinion.
Well - I've always thought that
you were a very - nice - person.
Did you know I was an alcoholic?
What?
Did you know that?
Look - I think I should be going.
Sit down, Benjamin.
Mrs. Robinson, if you don't mind my saying so,
this conversation is getting a little strange.
Now I'm sure that Mr. Robinson will
be here any minute and...
No.
What?
My husband will be back quite late.
He should be gone for several hours.
Oh my God.
Pardon?
Oh no, Mrs. Robinson, oh no.
What's wrong?
Mrs. Robinson, you didn't -
I mean you didn't expect -
What?
I mean - you didn't really think that
I would do something like that.
Like what?
What do you think?
Well, I don't know.
For God's sake, Mrs. Robinson.
Here we are, you've got me into your house.
You give me a drink. You put on music.
Now you start opening up
your personal life to me
and tell me your husband
won't be home for hours.
So?
Mrs. Robinson, you are
trying to seduce me.
Aren't you?