Princess Leia: I love you.
Han Solo: I know.

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Jerry: And will you be happy, Charlotte?
Charlotte: Oh, Jerry, don’t let’s ask for the moon. We have the stars.

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George: What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. Hey. That’s a pretty good idea. I’ll give you the moon, Mary.

Mary: I’ll take it. Then what?

George: Well, then you could swallow it, and it’d all dissolve, see? And the moonbeams’d shoot out of your fingers and your toes, and the ends of your hair… Am I talking too much?

Old Man: Yes! Why don’t you kiss her instead of talking her to death?

George: How’s that?

Old Man: Why don’t you kiss her instead of talking her to death?

George: Want me to kiss her, huh?

Old Man: Ah, youth is wasted on the wrong people!

George: Hey. Hey, hold on. Mary, I’ll show you some kissing

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