When Harry Met Sally Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 1989
- 96 min
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You only think you do.
I have sex with them
without my knowledge?
No, they all wanna have sex with you.
- They do not.
- Do, too.
- They do not.
- Do, too.
How do you know?
No man can be friends
with a woman he finds attractive.
He always wants to have sex with her.
So you're saying a man can be friends
with a woman he finds unattractive.
No, you pretty much
wanna nail them, too.
What if they don't wanna have sex?
Doesn't matter. The sex thing is already
out there, so the friendship is doomed.
- I guess we're not gonna be friends then.
- Guess not.
That's too bad.
You were the only person
that I knew in New York.
~ You say ee-ther, I say either
~ You say nee-ther and I say neither
~ Ee-ther, either
~ And nee-ther, neither
~ Let's call the whole thing off
~ Yes, you like potato and I like pot-ahto
~ You like tomato, I like tom-ahto
~ Potato, pot-ahto
~ Tomato, tom-ahto
~ Let's call the whole thing off
- Thanks for the ride.
- Yeah. It was interesting.
- It was nice knowing you.
- Yeah.
- Well, have a nice life.
- You, too.
~ You like potato and I like pot-ahto
~ You like tomato, I like tom-ahto
~ Potato, pot-ahto
~ Tomato, tom-ahto
~ Let's call the whole thing off
- We fell in love in high school.
- Yeah, we were high-school sweethearts.
But then after our junior year
No, her face was burned on my brain.
And it was 34 years later
that I was walking down Broadway
and I saw her come out of Toffenetti's.
We both looked at each other,
and it was just as though
not a single day had gone by.
She was just as beautiful
as she was at sixteen.
He was just the same.
FIVE YEARS LATER
Joe! I thought it was you.
I thought it was you.
- Harry Burns.
- Harry. How ya doin'?
- Good. How you doin'?
- Fine. I'm doin' fine.
I was just walking by
and I thought it was you.
Yeah, it was.
- You still with the DA's office?
- No, I switched to the other side. You?
I work with a small firm. We do
political consulting. Yeah, it's great.
Harry, this is Sally Albright. Harry Burns.
Harry and I, we used to...
We lived in the same building.
Well, listen, I got a plane to catch.
It was good to see you, Joe. Bye.
Thank God he couldn't place me. I drove
to New York with him five years ago
and it was the longest night of my life.
- What happened?
- He made a pass at me. When I said no:
he was going with a girlfriend of mine...
Oh, God. I can't remember her name.
Don't get involved with me. I am 26
and can't remember the name of the girl
I was such good friends with
I wouldn't get involved with her boyfriend.
- So what happened?
- When?
When he made a pass, you said no...
I said we could just be friends.
And this part I remember. He said men
and women could never really be friends.
Do you think that's true?
No.
Do you have any women friends,
just friends?
No.
But I will get one if it's important to you.
Amanda Reese!
That was her name. Thank God.
I will miss you. I love you.
- You do?
- Yes.
I love you.
- What would you like to drink?
- Nothing, thanks.
- D'you have any Bloody Mary mix?
- Yes.
No, wait. Here's what I want. Regular
tomato juice, fill it up three quarters,
then add a splash of Bloody Mary mix -
just a splash - and some lime on the side.
The University of Chicago, right?
- Yes.
- Did you look this good at university?
- No.
- Did we ever...?
No. No!
We drove from Chicago to New York
together after graduation.
- Would you two like to sit together?
- Great! Thank you.
You were a good friend of...
Amanda's. I can't believe
you can't remember her name.
What do you mean?
I can remember. Amanda Rice.
- Reese.
- Reese, right. What happened to her?
- I have no idea.
- You have no idea?!
You were friends. We didn't make it
because you were such good friends.
- You went with her!
- Was it worth it?
The sacrifice, for a friend
you no longer see?
Harry, you might not believe this,
but I never considered
not sleeping with you a sacrifice.
Fair enough. Fair enough.
- You wanted to be a gymnast.
- Journalist.
- That's what I said. And?
- I am a journalist. I work at The News.
Great. And you're with Joe.
Well, that's great. Great.
You're together, what, three weeks?
- A month. How did you know?
- You take someone to the airport,
it's the beginning of a relationship. That
is why I never do that at the beginning.
- Why?
- Because eventually things move on
and you don't take someone.
"How come you never take me
to the airport any more?"
It's amazing. You look normal,
but actually you are the Angel of Death.
We have known each other a month and
neither of us wants to marry right now.
I'm getting married.
You are?
- You are?
- Yeah.
- Who is she?
- Helen Hillson. She's keeping her name.
- You're getting married.
- Yeah.
It's just... It's just
so optimistic of you, Harry.
You'd be amazed what
falling madly in love can do for you.
Well, it's wonderful.
It's nice to see you embracing life.
Yeah. Plus, you get to a certain point
where you get tired of the whole thing.
- What whole thing?
- The whole "life of a single guy" thing.
You meet someone, you have the safe
lunch, you decide to move on to dinner.
You go dancing,
you do the white man's overbite,
go back to her place, have sex, and then
you know what goes through your mind?
"How long do I have to lie here
and hold her before I can go home?"
"Is 30 seconds enough?"
That's what you're thinking? Is that true?
Sure. All men think that.
How long do you like to be
held afterwards? All night, right?
That's the problem. Somewhere between
- I don't have a problem.
- Yeah, you do.
- Staying over?
- Yes.
Would you like to have dinner?
Just friends.
You don't believe
men and women can be friends.
- When did I say that?
- On the ride to New York.
No, no, no, no, I never said that.
Yes, that's right. They can't be friends.
Unless both are involved with someone.
Then they can. I amend the earlier rule.
If two people are in relationships, the
pressure of possible involvement is lifted.
That doesn't work either.
The person you're with can't see
why you need to be friends
with the person,
like it means something
is missing from the relationship.
Then when you say "No, nothing
is missing", the person you're with
accuses you of being attracted
to the person you're just friends with,
which you probably are.
I mean, let's face it.
So we're back to the rule
before the amendment:
men and women can't be friends.
Where's it leave us?
- Harry.
- What?
Goodbye.
OK.
I'll just stop walking. I'll let you go ahead.
we got a divorce. Then I married Marjorie.
- First you lived with Barbara.
- Right, Barbara.
But I didn't marry Barbara.
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