1:02:01
I couldn't think of anything else
that rhymes with "schlub."
1:02:04
"Rub" and "tub" didn't work.
1:02:15
I'm sorry, Deeds.
1:02:19
-I'm really sorry.
-Don't be sorry, that was unbelievable.
1:02:27
Hi, Mrs. Finch.... Atticus.
1:02:32
Sleep well.
1:02:37
-Al, I'm gonna walk home.
-Okay, Deeds.
1:02:50
I love New York!
1:02:52
Nobody cares!
1:03:01
I'm in love with him.
1:03:03
I'm going to see him tonight
and tell him everything.
1:03:08
-He'll probably punch you in the face.
-I kind of hope he does.
1:03:11
Come on, Babe, snap out of it.
1:03:14
You really want to throw all this away
for a dipshit like that?
1:03:17
He's not a dipshit. He's a goodhearted guy
who we think is a weirdo...
1:03:22
...because he doesn't share
our sense of ironic detachment.
1:03:26
-All this hip, snide, smart-alecky--
-Bullshit?
1:03:29
Yes, bullshit.
1:03:31
Well, in a few moments,
I'll put on my Versace overcoat...
1:03:36
...get into my Mercedes,
drive to my Fifth Avenue apartment...
1:03:39
...and squeeze my girlfriend's big, fake boobs.
1:03:43
And that bullshit you're talking about
paid for all of it.
1:03:47
Good for you, Mac. But I'm still telling him.
1:03:51
Well....
1:03:53
Babe Bennett falls in love.
1:03:57
I'm happy for you. I am.