Another One. When you're a child, you learn there are three dimensions - height, width and depth. Like a shoebox. Then later, you hear there's a fourth dimension - time.
Paterson
13.2s
So did you call her? No, not yet. No. Mm-mm. No, cos I figured I'd wait a couple of days. - All right. - You know. - OK. - But I should call her, though. - Yeah. - I should.
Paterson
6.4s
You, uh, you workin' late tonight? Yeah. - Yeah, I need the overtime. - Yeah, me too.
Paterson
3.5s
Morning, Donny. - Ready to roll, Paterson? - Yeah.
Paterson
3.1s
Yeah, yeah. They're out of control.
Paterson
2.2s
You are a great poet.
Paterson
25.1s
Hey, Marie. Another ginger ale? - Thanks, Doc. - You know Paterson, right? Umm, not really, but... we've seen each other. - Hey, Paterson. - Hey-hey-hey, Marie. - You drive the bus, right? - Yeah, I do. Your name really Paterson, or they just nickname you that? Uh, no, my real name is Paterson. Well, that's kind of crazy, right? Yeah. Right.
Paterson
16.9s
Everett still not gettin' it. Not yet, the numbskull. I've been breaking up with him for two weeks now. What am I gonna do? Marie, baby, I need to talk to you. - No! - Please. Just talk to me for a few minutes. No, Everett. We've talked enough. - More than enough. - Please.
Paterson
21s
That is what you gave me. I become the cigarette and you the match or... I the match and you the cigarette, blazing with kisses... that smoulder toward heaven.
Paterson
2.2s
- Hey, Paterson. - Hey, Everett.
Paterson
1.8s
Man, what would you do?
Paterson
1.3s
Thanks, Doc.
Paterson
8.2s
This very poetic. Well, I'm not so sure 'bout that. Yes. This could be poem by William Carlos Williams.
Paterson
4.1s
Just a bus driver. A bus driver in Paterson.
Paterson
21.1s
I hope this isn't, um, inappropriate behaviour, but may I ask what you're doing here in Paterson? I come here to see city of your interesting poet, William Carlos Williams, who lived and make his poems here in Paterson, New Jersey. - As you know. - Yeah, yeah. He lived here. He was a doctor. Ah ha.
Paterson
18.9s
Did you know interesting French artist Jean Dubuffet was meteorologist on top of Eiffel Tower, Paris, in 1922? - Very poetic. - Yeah. Yeah, Jean Dubuffet. Yeah, he was, uh, he was a meteorologist.
Paterson
5.4s
Poetry in translation is like taking a shower with a raincoat on.
