Breakfast tiffany's
Breakfast tiffany's
anyone belong belongs cat couple love nobody wanna
Holly: I'll never let anyone put me in a cage! Paul: I don't want to put you in a cage, I wanna love you.Holly: Same thing! Paul: No it's not, Holly--Holly: I'm not Holly! I'm not Lula Mae either. I don't know who I am. I'm like Cat here. We're a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody, and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.
gee regular scared
Holly: All right so he's not a regular rat, or even a super-rat. He's a scared little mouse, that's all. But oh-- golly gee damn!!!
belong poor slob sure took until
Sure. Sure. He's okay. Aren't you, Cat? Poor old Cat. Poor slob. Poor slob without a name. I don't have the right to give him one. We don't belong to each other. We just took up one day. I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. I'm not sure where that is, but I know what it's like. It's like Tiffany's.
afraid blues fat maybe mean raining sad suddenly
Holly: The blues are because you're getting fat and maybe it's been raining too long, you're just sad that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of.