Melvin Udall:
I need you to chaperone, separate everything but cars. You said you liked convertibles! Now, I'm on the hook.
Carol Connelly:
I'm sorry, "the stiff one eye"?
Melvin Udall:
Two days!
Carol Connelly:
I can't, I work.
Melvin Udall:
You get off when you want to.
Carol Connelly:
My son.
Melvin Udall:
Bettes says he's doing fine.
Carol Connelly:
...Melvin, I'd rather not.
Melvin Udall:
What has that got to do with it?
Carol Connelly:
Funny, I thought it was a strong point.
Melvin Udall:
Write a note, isn't she sweet? I need a hand and where'd she go?
Carol Connelly:
Are you saying accepting your help obligates me?
Melvin Udall:
Is there any other way to see it?
Carol Connelly:
...No.
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