“And I'd marry you, Harry. Because it rhymes.”
“Harry, I promised you something. I said I'd clear it with you before I asked your mom to marry me. I need you to tell me it's okay if I do.”
“I knew I could do it all this time,” said Harry, “Because I'd already done it... does that make sense?”
“I'd hate to be a balding man named Harry Harrison.”
“. . . you worked for Harry King, they said, because a broken leg was bad for business, and Harry King was all about business.”
“I would be married, but I'd have no wife, I would be married to a single life.”