What I wanted to say was... I think you're the kindest, sweetest, prettiest person I've ever met in my life. I've never seen anyone that's nicer to people than you are. And the first time I saw you something happened to me. I never told you... but I knew that I wanted to hold you as hard as I could. I don't deserve someone like you. But if I ever could... I swear I would love you for the rest of my life.
— I'm not gonna live by their rules anymore!
— I noticed that.
— So, did you sleep okay without me? You tossed and turned, didn't you?
— You're incredible.
— Who told you?
— For your information, Hairdo, there is a major network interested in me!
— Yeah, that would be the Home Shopping Network?
— Hey, Phil! Phil, over here! Where have you been?
— It was horrible. A giant leech got me.
— Uh, Phil. Yeah, yeah. Yeah.
— I'm betting he's gonna swerve first.
— Phil... Phil! Phil! Aah!
— What are you doing for dinner?
— Something else.
— What are you looking for? Who's your perfect guy?
— Well, first of all, he's too humble to know he's perfect.
— That's me.
— He's intelligent, supportive, funny...
— Intelligent, supportive, funny. Me, me, me.
— He's romantic and courageous.
— Me also.
— He's got a good body but he doesn't have to look in the mirror every two minutes.
— I have a great body, and sometimes I go months without looking.
— He's kind, sensitive and gentle. He's not afraid to cry in front of me.
— This is a man we're talking about, right?
— He likes animals, children, and he'll change poopy diapers.
— Does he have to use the word «poopy»?
— Oh, and he plays an instrument, and he loves his mother.
— I am really close on this one. Really, really close.
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