Es regnete.
Tränen in den Augen dieser Stadt.

Ilsa puts her head on Rick's shoulder.
ILSA:
I can't fight it anymore. I ran away from you
once. I can't do it again. Oh I don't know
what's right any longer. You'll have to think
for both of us, for all of us.
RICK:
All right, I will. Here's looking at you, kid.