Phil:
So what do you want out of life anyway?
Rita:
I guess I want what everybody wants. You know, career, love, marriage, children.
Phil:
Are you seeing anyone?
Rita:
I think this is getting too personal. I don't think I'm ready to share this with you.
[Phil nods]
Rita:
How about you? What do you want?
Phil:
What I really want is someone like you.
Rita:
[chuckles]
Oh, please.
Phil:
Well, why not? What are you looking for? Who is your perfect guy?
Phil:
Well, first of all, he's too humble to know he's perfect.
Phil:
That's me.
Rita:
He's intelligent, supportive, funny...
Phil:
Intelligent, supportive, funny... me, me, me...
Rita:
He's romantic and courageous...
Phil:
Me also...
Rita:
He's got a good body, but he doesn't have to look in the mirror every two minutes.
Phil:
I have a great body, and sometimes I go months without looking.
Rita:
He's kind and sensitive and gentle, he's not afraid to cry in front of me...
Phil:
This is a man we're talking about, right?
Rita:
He likes animals and children and he'll change poopy diapers...
Phil:
Does he have to use the word poopy?
Rita:
Oh, and he plays an instrument, and he loves his mother.
Phil:
I am really close on this one... really, really close.
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