Sophie: "Happy"? Did your grandson say "Happy"?
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Charlie: Because the truth is, Sophie, I am madly, truly, deeply, passionately in love with you.
Sophie: I'm sorry, I didn't know love had an expiration date.
Claire: Charlie doesn't approve, which makes it all the more fun.
Charlie: It's over! We're done! We've found Nemo!
Claire: One of the great joys in life is having one's hair brushed.
Charlie: I would have grabbed her from that blasted balcony and been done with it.
Sophie: I think it's a story worth telling.
Sophie: "Happy"? Did your grandson say "Happy"?
Victor: It's not a mushroom, okay. It's a truffle.
Lorenzo: I went for a ride this morning as an old man, and I came back as a teenager again.
Builder: Hey sweetheart, can I help you carry your magazine?
Lorenzo: Destiny wanted us to meet again. Grazie, destino!
Angelina: This is the problem of the Americani. Always running.
Victor: You know, l mean, modestly speaking, l think l'm creating a masterpiece.
Donatella: Husbands are like wine. They take a long time to mature.
Charlie: l'm not a big believer in happy endings, l'm afraid.
Charlie: lt's nearly tomorrow and l don't want to go.
Charlie: Because the truth is, Sophie, I am madly, truly, deeply, passionately in love with you.
Sophie: I'm sorry, I didn't know love had an expiration date.
Claire: Charlie doesn't approve, which makes it all the more fun.
Charlie: It's over! We're done! We've found Nemo!
Claire: One of the great joys in life is having one's hair brushed.
Charlie: I would have grabbed her from that blasted balcony and been done with it.
Sophie: I think it's a story worth telling.
Sophie: "Happy"? Did your grandson say "Happy"?
Victor: It's not a mushroom, okay. It's a truffle.
Charlie: Oh - *here she comes!*
Lorenzo: I went for a ride this morning as an old man, and I came back as a teenager again.
Builder: Hey sweetheart, can I help you carry your magazine?
Lorenzo: Destiny wanted us to meet again. Grazie, destino!
Claire: An angel brought you to me.
Angelina: This is the problem of the Americani. Always running.
Victor: You know, l mean, modestly speaking, l think l'm creating a masterpiece.
Donatella: Husbands are like wine. They take a long time to mature.
Sophie: I'm sorry, I didn't know love had an expiration date.
Claire: One of the great joys in life is having one's hair brushed.
Builder: Hey sweetheart, can I help you carry your magazine?
Victor: It's not a mushroom, okay? It's a truffle.
Charlie: l'm not a big believer in happy endings, l'm afraid.
Charlie: It's been a long day. Claire: All right, darling, have a nice sleep.
Charlie: But that's different. Claire: Oh, of course it is. Her mother chose to leave her. You always knew your parents loved you.
Sophie: That's so romantic. Charlie: What's so romantic about eating in the dirt?
Claire: She's coming! Charlie: Oh, she's coming? Oh, *splendid!*
Sophie: So no Lake Garda today? Victor: Well, Lake Garda's been there for five hundred thousand years.
Charlie: You're not here 'because you're some romantic who wants to believe in love lasting forever! You're here for the story. Here to see how it all ends! It doesn't matter to you if it's a happy ending or a sad ending as long as it's compelling, right? As long as there's drama. Sophie: You think that's true? Charlie: I'm just looking out for her! Sophie: No you're not! You're not walking away for her, you're walking away for you! Charlie: She's dealt with enough grief in her life! She's lost her husband, her daughter and her son-in-law! Now, *you* come along and set her up to lose someone she already lost fifty years ago! But why should I expect you to anything? You don't know ANYTHING about loss! Claire: You're wrong. Charlie: What? Claire: That is very wrong, Charlie. She lost her mother. Charlie: It's different. Claire: It is. Her mother *chose* to leave her. You always knew that your parents loved you.
Donatella: l think she came back to find her one true love. Francesca: And they had 10 children and still make passionate love every night. Maria: Except he got bald and fat - and she has to do all the work.
Claire: He loved the earth. He loved talking to me about the rain and the springs of fresh water, and we'd walk for miles and miles. We'd lie in the dry grass. l can still remember the smell of his sweet, hot sweat and... Charlie: Okay. Okay, Gran. We get the picture.
Sophie: Listen, this is my job. l find things. And through process of elimination and caveat emptor, which will require assembling a few more facts, we can narrow this down considerably. Charlie: Did Ms. Awesome For Real just use "caveat emptor"? Sophie: Oh, please, all right. l went to Brown. Double Major. Minor in Latin. Charlie: This is madness. lt's madness.
Sophie: And you broke up with her? Charlie: And you broke up with her? Are you insinuating that l'm more the type to be dumped rather than do the dumping?
Charlie: lt's nearly tomorrow and l don't want to go.
Sophie: Do you have any advice? New Yorker Magazine Editor Bobby: I think you should buy stock in Alitalia... 'cause all the ladies are gonna flock to Verona.
Claire: How many Sophies do you think there are in the world? Don't wait sixty years like I did. Go, go!
