Audrey: I was. Somehow I was here. Is there anything else you want to send my way? I mean, anything, anything at all? 'Cause I got to believe you got nothing left.
Max: Whatever it is, you'll handle it.
Audrey: I'm sorry, do I know you?
Max: Whatever you're dealing with, you'll figure it out. I've been in some rough places, had a few conversations with myself. Eventually I got where I needed to be.
Audrey: And where was that?
Max: Where I'm standing. It's always where I'm standing.
Audrey: Does this place mean something to you?
Max: You know, sometimes, uh...you leave a mark where you've been. Sometimes the tide just washes it away. But you don't know until you come back, do you?