ROGER:   What'd you forget?   MIMI:   Got a light?   ROGER:   I know you, you're... you're shivering   MIMI:   It's nothing, they turned off my heat   And I'm just a little weak on my feet,   Would you light my candle?   What are you staring at?   ROGER:   Nothing, your hair in the moonlight   You look familiar...   Can you make it?   MIMI:   Just haven't eaten much today   At least the room stopped spinning anyway   What?   ROGER:   Nothing, your smile reminded me of--   MIMI:   I always remind people of...who is she?   ROGER:   She died. Her name was April   MIMI:   It's out again   Sorry 'bout your friend   Would you light my candle?   ROGER:   Well-   MIMI:   Yeah. Ow!   ROGER:   Oh, the wax, it's--   MIMI:   Dripping! I like it between my --   ROGER:   Fingers! I figured.   Oh, well. Goodnight.   (Mimi exits; then knocks again)   It blew out again?   MIMI:   No! I think that I dropped my stash   ROGER:   I know I've seen you out and about   When I used to go out   Your candle's out   MIMI:   I'm illin', I had it when I walked through the door   It was pure!   Is it on the floor?   ROGER:   The floor?   MIMI:   They say that I have the best ass   Below 14th Street   Is it true?   ROGER:   What?   MIMI:   You're staring again   ROGER:   Oh no...   I mean you do...have a nice...   I mean...you look familiar   MIMI:   Like your dead girlfriend?   ROGER:   Only when you smile   But I'm sure I've seen you somewhere else   MIMI:   Do you go to the Cat Scratch Club?   That's where I work, I dance.   Help me look!   ROGER:   Yes!   They used to tie you up...   MIMI:   It's a living...   ROGER:   I didn't recognize you without the handcuffs   MIMI:   We could light the candle   Oh won't you light the candle   ROGER:   Why don't you forget that stuff?   You look like you're sixteen   MIMI:   I'm nineteen! But I'm old for my age   I'm just born to be bad   ROGER:   I once was born to be bad   I used to shiver like that   MIMI:   I have no heat, I told you--   ROGER   I used to sweat   MIMI:   I got a cold...   ROGER:   Uh huh, I used to be a junkie   MIMI:   But now and then I like to--   ROGER:   Uh huh   MIMI:   Feel good   ROGER:   Here it...um...   MIMI:   What's that?   ROGER:   It's a candy bar wrapper...   MIMI:   We could light the candle   Oh what'd you do with my candle?   ROGER:   That was my last match   MIMI:   Our eyes will adjust.   Thank God for the Moon   ROGER:   Maybe it's not the moon at all   I hear Spike Lee's shooting down the street   MIMI:   Bah humbug ... bah humbug   ROGER:   Cold hands   MIMI:   Yours too.   Big. Like my father's   You wanna dance?   ROGER:   With you?   MIMI:   No - with my father   ROGER:   I'm Roger   MIMI   They call me   They call me Mimi