"What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pul it down. Hey. That’s a pretty good idea. I’ll give you the moon, Mary… Then you can swallow it, and it’ll dissolve, see… and the moonbeams would shoot out of your fingers and your toes and the ends of your hair… am I talking too much?"
No, George Bailey... you never talk to much. Just keep saying absolutely beautiful things, and any girl would fall in love with you.
AGREED.
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