open the door

{I do not remember how I first met them ... I can barely remember their faces...}
Samuela - Juryk? Juryk it's me...
{...But there was one that immediately got into my head, and became fixed in my soul...}
Jurik & Samuela - ...Samuela.
Samuela - Please, Jurik, open the door, the police are after us...
Jurik {Samuela? Why do they... No, I won't. She...}
Samuela - ...and you know they will--
Jurik - I know!