It's like hearing a beautiful song
from a busted old radio,
and it's nice of you to keep
the radio around the house.
Annie Perasa: If I don't have a note
on the kitchen table,
I think there's something wrong.
You write a love letter
to me every morning.
DP: Well, the only thing
that could possibly be wrong
is I couldn't find a silly pen.
AP: To my princess:
The weather outside today
is extremely rainy.
I'll call you at 11:20 in the morning.
DP: It's a romantic weather report.
AP: And I love you.
I love you. I love you.
DP: When a guy is happily married,
no matter what happens at work,
no matter what happens
in the rest of the day,
there's a shelter when you get home,
there's a knowledge knowing
that you can hug somebody
without them throwing you downstairs
and saying, "Get your hands off me."
Being married is like having
a color television set.
You never want to go back
to black and white.
(Laughter)
DI: Danny was about five feet tall