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visor that I've marked to show the locations so we can change shifts. Harry: I miss you already, huh, I miss you already. (Harry climbs to reach for something at the back-seat) Sally: There's a...there's a map on the huh... (Harry spits pits out but the window was shut) Harry: I'll roll down the window. Sally: The story of my life isn't even going to get us out of Chicago I mean nothing's happened to me yet. Alright, alright, let's just say just for the sake of argument that it was a come-on. (Sally is not impressed, jaw drops, wide eyes) Harry: Can't a man say a woman is attractive without it being a come-on? It's all suspicious, where was Sunday, where was Sunday? And then one day Sheldon says to me, 'You never wear Sunday'.
(Harry and Sally in the car, on their whay to New York) Sally: I have it all figured out. Harry: So you can write about things that happen to other people.
Sally: So you're saying that a man can be friends with a woman he finds unattractive. Sally: What if they don't want to have sex with you? (Louis Armstrong breaks into "You say neither, I say....".
Harry: Because no man can be friends with a woman he finds attractive, he always wants to have sex with her.
Sally: Well if you must know, it was because he was very jealous and I had these days-of-the-week underpants. I'm sorry I need a judge's ruling on this...days-of-week underpants. They had the days of the week on them and I thought they were sort of funny.
Harry: You're right, you're right, I don't want to know.