Quando a Samantha surgiu, eu também a quis. Quis a mesma experiência, eu quis tudo. E só me dei conta disso no apaixonante momento em que ela canta a The Moon Song. Quando o Theodore descobre que ela se apaixona por outras 641 pessoas, eu também me perturbei e quando ela foi embora, eu também senti que levei um tiro no coração. O personagem já dizia "É como se ela estivesse comigo!", e eu não tenho nada pra discordar.

What is my perfect crime? I break into Tiffany's at midnight.
Do I go for the vault? No. I go for the chandelier, it's priceless.
As I taking it down, a woman's catches me. She tell's me to stop.
It's her father's bussiness, she's Tiffany. I say no. We make love all night.
In the morning, the cops come and I escape in one of their uniforms.
I tell her to meet me in Mexico, but i go to Canada. I don't trust her. Besides, I like the cold.
30 years later, i get a post-card. I have a son, and he's the chief of police. This is where the history gets interesting.
I tell Tiffany to meet me in Paris, by the Trocadéro. She's been waiting for me all these years, she's never taken anoter lover. I don't care, I don't show up. I go to Berlim, that's where i stashed the chandelier. 5x*8-Frame Toby