Love Story
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1:11:01
- I look OK for Thursday evening, OK?
- There's no poetry in "OK".

1:11:06
Screw poetry.
Just tell me what you see.

1:11:10
- I see you.
- That's poetry.

1:11:13
Did Dr Shapeley tell you
that we both checked out?

1:11:18
Yeah.
1:11:20
So we just have to keep trying, right?
1:11:24
- Yeah, let's try now.
- Right this very minute?

1:11:29
Even sooner.
1:11:44
[ALARM CLOCK SHRILLS]
1:11:51
Jenny? Jenny?
1:11:54
Jenny?
1:11:56
Get out and support me in the manner
to which I plan to become accustomed!

1:12:02
Get up.
1:12:06
- Are you meeting Stratton today?
- Who?

1:12:10
Ray Stratton, your best friend.
Your roommate before me.

1:12:15
- We're supposed to play. I'll cancel.
- The hell you will!

1:12:20
- Why not?
- I don't want a flabby husband.

1:12:24
- OK, but I'll take you to dinner.
- Why?

1:12:28
Can't I take my goddamn wife
to dinner if I want to?

1:12:32
- OK, Barrett, what's her name?
- What?!

1:12:36
If you have to take me out mid-week,
you must be screwing somebody!

1:12:58
- What's the matter?
- Off day.


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