Jumping on the Harry and Sally bandwagon here. In my defense, I watch this movie almost every New Year’s Eve. One of the infinity things I love about it is Meg Ryan’s facial expressions. Behold.
“Why don’t you tell me the story of your life?”
“Obviously you haven’t had great sex yet.”
“Oh no! Call the cops! It’s already out there.”
“You’ve been together what, three weeks?”
“Her name is Helen Hillson. She’s a lawyer. She’s keeping her name.”
“This is a revision to the previous rule.”
“Which I mean come on, who are we kidding? You probably do.”
“You find yourself singing Surrey with the Fringe on Top in front of Ira!”
“I’ve got to go home, change my clothes, and go to work. And so do you. But after work I’d like to take you out to dinner if you’re free.”
“I’m so relieved you think so too.”
“You know how a year to a person is like seven years to a dog?”
“Or does it mean if we happen to forget them we should remember them, which isn’t possible because we already forgot them.”
