Clementine: I'm gonna marry you... I know it! Joel: Ummm... okay...
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless MindRichard Blaney: If you can't make love, sell it. The respectable kind, of course. The married kind.
FrenzyI write about the men you want to read about but don't necessarily want to be married to.
Susan Elizabeth PhillipsSylvia: You mean you bring other girls up here? Kirkeby: Certainly not! I'm a happily married man.
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