Gary lives with Rosie And Be Bop got something old and something new I got something fine for you every minute now If you wanna sit right down and stick
The end. CATHERINE, alone in the apartment. CATHERINE: Jamie is over and Jamie is gone. Jamie's decided it's time to move on. Jamie has new dreams he
Apres cinq ans passes Dans le plus grand silence On est la face a face A s'ecouter penser A s'ecouter penser Le lit parait immense Un rien d'adolescence
CATHERINE, with Jamie at a theatre in Ohio. CATHERINE: I guess I can't believe you really came And that we're sitting on this pier. See, I'm smiling
JAMIE, celebrating his first Christmas with Catherine. JAMIE: First, a story. A little Christmas story. I call it "The Story of Schmuel, Tailor of Klimovich
CATHERINE, at Jamie's book-signing. CATHERINE: One day we're just like "Leave It to Beaver." One day it's just a Typical life, And then he's off on
CATHERINE, driving with Jamie to meet her parents. CATHERINE: My best friend had a little situation at the end of our senior year, And like a shot,
JAMIE in a boat on the lake in Central Park. JAMIE: No, that one's Jerry Seinfeld. That one's John Lennon there. No, the Dakota-- The San Remo is up
JAMIE, in the apartment with Catherine. JAMIE: Okay, stop. Cathy, stop. Listen to me. There are people And they are publishing my book And there's
JAMIE, in bed. JAMIE: Hey, kid--good morning-- You look like an angel. I don't remember when we fell asleep. We should get up, kid-- Cathy is waiting
CATHERINE, at an audition. CATHERINE: When you come home to me I'll wear a sweeter smile And hope that, for a while, You'll... Okay, thank you. Thank
The beginning. CATHERINE, at the end of her first date with Jamie. CATHERINE: Don't kiss me goodbye again. Leave this night clean and quiet. You want
JAMIE, at a bar with his friend. JAMIE: Everyone tells you that the minute you get married, Every other woman in the world suddenly finds you attractive
The beginning. JAMIE, on his first date with Catherine. JAMIE: I'm breaking my mother's heart. The longer I stand looking at you, The more I hear it
CATHERINE, writing a letter to Jamie. CATHERINE: I could have a mansion on a hill. I could lease a villa in Seville, But it wouldn't be as nice As
JAMIE, talking to his friend. JAMIE: Did I just hear an alarm start ringing? Did I see sirens go flying past? Though I don't know what tomorrow's bringing
