Alvy Singer: Annie, there's a big lobster behind the refrigerator. I can't get it out. This thing's heavy. Maybe if I put a little dish of butter sauce here with a nutcracker, it will run out the other side.
Annie Hall: Oh, you se an analyst?
Alvy Singer: Yeah, just for fifteen years.
Annie Hall: Fifteen years?
Alvy Singer: Yeah, ´m gonna give him one more year, and then I´m goin´ to Lourdes.
Annie Hall, the look, who´s the man now?
Simply fabulous, I am so looking into my new soon to be hat, sombrero de ´pompin´
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