Harry: What is it out here with these women?
Harmony: Oh please, Harry, they're no different from anywhere else.
Harry: Yes, they are. These are damaged goods, every one of them, from way back. I'm telling you, you take a guy who sleeps with 100 women a year, go into his childhood - dollars to doughnuts, it's relatively unspectacular...[puts a cigarette in his mouth]...Now, you take one of these... gals, who sleeps with 100 guys a year, and I bet you if you look in their childhood, there's something rotten in Denver.
Harmony: Denmark.
Harry: [closes his cigarette lighter] That too! But it's abandonment, it's abuse, it's, "My uncle put his ping-ping in my papa!"... and then they all come out here! I mean, it's literally like someone took America by the East Coast and shook it, and all the normal girls managed to hang on.
Harmony: OK, everyone who hates Harry raise your hand!
[all the girls in the club raise their hands]

...i really love this movie.

oh my goodness! i always post to this blog with pictures from my phone; i almost never actually even do it from the computer, but today i was looking through and realized, i have comments! kurt's mom, and sister carolyn, have both left one or two (that i've seen), and somehow i had no idea. anyway, just wanted to say thanks for reading! and i'm not ignoring you, i honestly had no idea. maybe i can figure out if there's such a thing as email alerts for such a thing? ...hmm.