When Harry Met Sally...
Release Date:July
14, 1989
Runtime: 96 min
Language: English
Tagline: Can two friends
sleep together and still love each other in the morning?
Director: Rob Reiner
(Read Related : Imagine
Me And You)
Who's In It:
Billy Crystal as Harry Burns
Meg Ryan as Sally Albright
Carrie Fisher as Marie
Bruno Kirby as Jess
Soundtrack / Songs:
When Harry Met Sally: Music From The Motion Picture - Harry
Connick Jr.
1. It Had To Be You (With Big Band And Vocals)
2. Love Is Here To Stay
3. Stompin' At The Savoy
4. But Not For Me
5. Winter Wonderland
6. Don't Get Around Much Anymore
7. Autumn In New York
8. I Could Write A Book
9. Let's Call The Whole Thing Off
10. It Had To Be You (Instrumental Trio)
11. Where Or When
(Read Related : Me
And Orson Welles)
Quotes From When Harry Met Sally...:
Sally Albright: At least I got the apartment.
Harry Burns: That's what everyone says. But, really, what's
so hard about finding an apartment? What you do is look
in the obituary section. You see who died, find out where
they lived, and tip the doorman. What they could do to make
it easier is combine the two. You know, Mr. Kline died yesterday,
leaving behind a wife, two children, and a spacious three
bedroom apartment with a wood burning fireplace.
Sally Albright: Well, basically it's the same dream I've
been having since I was twelve.
Harry Burns: Which is?
Sally Albright: Okay, there's this guy...
Harry Burns: What does he look like?
Sally Albright: I don't know, he's just sort of faceless.
Harry Burns: Faceless guy, okay.
Sally Albright: He RIPS off my clothes.
Harry Burns: And?
Sally Albright: That's it.
Harry Burns: That's it? Some faceless guy rips off
all your clothes, and THAT'S the sex fantasy you've
been having since you were twelve?
Sally Albright: Well sometimes I vary it a little.
Harry Burns: Which part?
Sally Albright: What I'm wearing.
Harry Burns: How long do you like to be held after sex?
All night, right? See, that's your problem. Somewhere between
30 seconds and all night is your problem.
Sally Albright: I don't have a problem.
Harry Burns: Yes, you do.
Harry Burns: The fact that you're not answering leads me
to believe you're either (a) not at home, (b) home but don't
want to talk to me, or (c) home, desperately want to talk
to me, but trapped under something heavy. If it's either
(a) or (c), please call me back.
Marie: All I'm saying is that somewhere out there is the
man you are supposed to marry. And if you don't get him
first, somebody else will, and you'll have to spend the
rest of your life knowing that somebody else is married
to your husband
Harry Burns: I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees
out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order
a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your
nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that
after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume
on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I
want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's
not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's
Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want
to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the
rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
-- Harry and Sally discussing orgasms --
Sally Albright: Most women at one time or another have faked
it.
Harry Burns: Well, they haven't faked it with me.
Sally Albright: How do you know?
Harry Burns: Because I know.
Sally Albright: Oh. Right. Thats right. I forgot. Youre
a man.
Harry Burns: What was that supposed to mean?
Sally Albright: Nothing. Its just that all men are sure
it never happened to them and all women at one time or other
have done it so you do the math.
Harry Burns: There are two kinds of women: high maintenance
and low maintenance.
Sally Albright: Which one am I?
Harry Burns: You're the worst kind. You're high maintenance
but you think you're low maintenance.
Sally Albright: Is Harry bringing anybody to the wedding?
Marie: I don't think so.
Sally Albright: Is he seeing anybody?
Marie: He was seeing this anthropologist, but...
Sally Albright: What's she look like?
Marie: Thin. Pretty. Big tits. Your basic nightmare.
Harry Burns: I've been doing a lot of thinking, and the
thing is, I love you.
Sally Albright: What?
Harry Burns: I love you.
Sally Albright: How do you expect me to respond to this?
Harry Burns: How about, you love me too.
Sally Albright: How about, I'm leaving.
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