dickie

My true love, where- and whoever you may be, I need you to start work now. You must become the Queen of the Liars.

Now, not so that you can run around. No, not for that. Let's not have that. But one day I'll be slipping away in a bed in a white room with beeps and wheezes somewhere, and doctors will want to tell me the truth. You've got to stop this. You've got to keep me from hearing.

You've got to fool me good. And I'm not stupid, so you've got to get to work now. You've got to spin a yarn a mile long to keep me going.

You've got to be the Queen of the Liars.

And should come around soon so's I can meet you.