got drunk. Nachts der Mond allein am Himmel hinter einer Wolke.

Sera: So why are you a drunk?
Ben: Why am I a drunk? Is that really what you want to ask me?
Sera: Yes.
Ben: Well, then this is our first date or our last. Until now I wasn't sure it was either.
Sera: First, it's our first. I, I just want to know why you're killing yourself.
Ben: Interesting choice of words. I don't remember. I just know that I want to.
Sera: Are you saying that your drinking is a way of killing yourself?
Ben: Or killing myself is a way to drink.
Sera: Very clever.