He was just a second-rate businessman.
If she were with a parvenu, she would be the laughingstock of her socialite friends.
So she chose to run away.
She said, "No, please don't push me anymore!"
And her husband, not forcing her, shouted at Daisy, "Baby, trust that you'll make the right choice!"
But Gatsby furrowed his brow, "You don't even know what love is!"
Having said that, he ran out.
He was extremely worried about his goddess.
Daisy said, "My head is all in a muddle now."
She wanted to drive!
Gatsby said, "Of course, do you remember my limited edition sports car?"
So Daisy, in a hazy state, drove Gatsby's limited edition sports car, enjoying the speed and passion.
Only during the drive, suddenly a figure darted past!
Daisy hit someone.
Gatsby told Daisy, "Don't say anything! Just say it was me who hit them!"
"Tomorrow, come find me, we'll leave New York! We'll go somewhere where nobody knows us."
The person Daisy killed was the mechanic's wife.
