Harry: You know, I cannot understand why the most sophisticated of women can't tell the difference between a meaningless, hot, passionate sexual affair and a nice, solid, tranquil, routine marriage.
Joan: Tell me, Harry, just tell me something. Was she the only one, or were there others?
Harry: No, Amy Pollock was the only one, may God strike me dead if I am lying.
Joan: You're an atheist, Harry!
Harry: Wha-hey, we're alone in the universe, you're going to blame that on me, too?
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