shouldn't
even be doing this.
I'm serious.
Oh, my God. You are.
Well, what'd you think I
was, just a summer romance?
A simple yes will do.
There is no such thing,
my love.
What is it?
I was just thinking of how many times
I've dreamed of your asking me this.
You know, that's pulled me through a lot
of bad times. I wanna thank you for that.
What did you say
those other times?
I always said yes.
Why are you hesitating now? Do you realize
I'm offering you the opportunity...
to marry a man who has
known you for 26 years...
and can't walk by you without
wanting to grab your ass?
You always
were a sweet talker.
Doris,
will you marry me?
I can't.
Why not?
I'm already married.
You feel you have to stay with
him because he needs you?
No. No.
It's a lot of things.
Affection.
Respect.
And a sense
of continuity.
I mean, we share
all the same memories.
It's comfortable.
Goddamn it. I was the one who
brought you back together six years ago.
Why did I do such a stupid
thing? Why was I so generous?
Because you Felt the same way then about
Helen as I do now about Harry, that's why.
And besides, if you hadn't, you
might've been stuck with me for good,
and that idea
scared you to death.
You always could see
through me, couldn’t you?
But that's okay, 'cause...
I've always loved
what I've seen.
Well, I want you now.
You can still have me once a
year, same time, same place.
Doris, I need a wife.
I'm just not the kind of man
who can live alone.
What I'm trying to say is that without you,
I'll probably end up with Connie.
Look, she knows all about us, and,
uh, she's not the kind of person...
who would go along
with it.
I guess what I'm
trying to say is that...
we'll never
see each other again.
Doris, for God's sake,
marry me.
I can't.
I wish there were something I
could say that would make you...
burst into tears
and run away with me.
Well, you know us Irish.
We never cry.
Yeah, well-
I have
to catch a plane.
Who were
your favorite movie stars?
Laurence Olivier.
Marlon Brando.
Cary Grant.
Lon McCallister.
- Okay. I'm back,
goddamn it.
- What about Connie?
- Connie is 87 years old.
What? Look. I wanted you to marry me,
and I figured if you thought somebody
else wanted me, I'd stand a better chance.
Okay. Maybe I didn't
think things through.
I was desperate, okay?
Look. I don't even wanna discuss it. I'm
back, and I'm gonna keep coming back...
every year until our bones are
too brittle to risk contact.
Hello!
It all started with hello!
On an evening long ago!
When an unexpected smile!
Caught my eye!
Hello!
If I'd smiled
and looked away!
We would not
be here today!
To never say good-bye!
For the last time
I Felt like this!
I was Falling in love!
I was Falling!
Falling and Feeling
I'd never Fall in love again!
Yes, the last time
I Felt like this!
Was long before I knew!
What I'm Feeling now!
With you!
Yes, the last time
I Felt like this!
I was Falling in love!
I was Falling!
Falling and Feeling!
I'd never Fall in love
again!
Yes, the last time
I Felt like this!
Was long before I knew!
What I'm Feeling now!
With you!