- Your name is Teddy. - My mother calls me Teddy.

How can I heal?

about how much Natalie hates your retarded guts and that I called your wife a fuckin' whore.

I met Sammy through work. Insurance. I was an investigator.

I don't even know if I've met you before.

When I meet someone, I don't know if I've met them before.

- How do I know he did that to your face? - Because I came straight to you after he did it.

I finally found him. How long have I been looking?

How am I supposed to heal if I can't... feel time?

I read about your condition, Leonard.

- I like your car. - Thank you.

I don't even know how long she's been gone.

That's how you investigate. I know. It's what I used to do.

- And I just take your word? - Yeah.

I lie here not knowing how long I've been alone.

- Yeah, I know. You told me. - Then I probably told you how much I hated it.

Man. Come on, Leonard. How many times I gotta tell you?

How many rooms am I checked into in this shit-hole?

- I'm exactly the opposite... - How long have I been staying here?

I was the cop assigned to your wife's case. I believed you.