Marion:
Oh Harry, I love you.
You make me feel like a person,
like I’m me and I’m beautiful.
Harry:
You are beautiful.
You’re the most beautiful woman in the world.
You’re my dream.
Marion:
That’s nice, Harry.
Other people have told me that before, and it was meaningless.
When you say it, I hear it.
Harry Goldfarb:
Somebody like you can really make things all right for me.
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