![]() Norman Bates: You mean an institution? A madhouse? People always call a madhouse "someplace", don't they? "Put her in someplace." Marion Crane: Wouldn't it be better if you put her. ![]() If you love someone, you don't do that to them - even if you hate them. Who'd look after her? She'd be alone up there. Norman: A son is a poor substitute for a lover. Anyway, it was just too great a loss for her. I guess it's nothing to talk about while you're eating. And when he died too, it was just too great a shock for her. Anyway, a few years ago, Mother met this man, and he talked her into building this motel. She didn't have to go to work or anything like that. I was only five and it must have been quite a strain for her. She had to raise me all by herself after my father died. Norman: Sometimes - when she talks to me like that - I feel I'd like to go up there, and curse her, and-and-and leave her forever! Or at least defy her! But I know I can't. Marion: You know, if anyone ever talked to me the way I heard - the way she spoke to you. Marion: I'm looking for a private island. Norman: Where are you going? I didn't mean to pry.
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