Roger Strong:
A doctor, a lawyer, a Lutheran. So what are you, Frank? 'Cause I think you're about to ask for my daughter's hand in marriage and I have a right to know.
Frank Abagnale, Jr.:
Know what, sir?
Roger Strong:
The truth. Tell me the truth, Frank. What are you doing here? What is a man like you doing with Brenda? If you want my blessing, if you want my daughter, I'd like to hear it from you now.
Frank Abagnale, Jr.:
The truth is, sir, that... The truth is that... I'm not a doctor, I'm not a lawyer, I'm not an airline pilot. I'm... I'm nothing, really. I'm-I'm-I'm just a kid who's in love with your daughter.
Roger Strong:
[beat]
No.
[sits down next to him, his demeanor still stern]
Roger Strong:
You know what you are?
[brightens]
Roger Strong:
You're a romantic. Men like us are nothing without the women we love. I must confess, I'm guilty of the same foolish whimsy. I proposed to Carol after five dates with two nickels in my pockets and holes in my shoes because I knew she was the one.
[stands]
Roger Strong:
So, go ahead, Frank. Don't be afraid. Ask the question you came here to ask me.
Frank Abagnale, Jr.:
Sir, uh, uh... w-what would I have to do to take the bar here in New Orleans?
[Roger chuckles a bit]
Roger Strong:
No, the -- the other question.
[smiles, looks expectant]
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