Harry: You know something? I’ve always thought you were the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

Marion: Really?

Harry: Since the first time I met you.

Marion: That’s nice, Harry. That really makes me feel good.

Harry: Good for your ego, eh?

Marion: Well, I can’t say that it does it any harm, but that’s not what I mean. It makes me feel good all over, like… well, you know lots of people tell me that and it’s meaningless, completely meaningless.

Harry: You mean because you think they’re putting you on?

Marion: No, no, nothing like that. I don’t know or care if they are. I guess maybe they really mean it, but from them it just doesn’t mean anything to me. When you say it, I hear it. You know what I mean? I really hear it.