Sleepless in Seattle Script
Sleepless in Seattle Script
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It isn't fair.
There's no reason.
"Hug Yourself",
"Hug a Friend", "Hug a Shrink" ...
Everybody ...
Annie has an announcement.
Bless you!
Bees.
I'm allergic to bees.
Grandmother's dress.
It wasn't a sign.
It was a coincidence.
- And I knew.
- What?
- What?
- It was magic.
- We already ...
- Fine, fine. How's it working?
- Like clockwork.
- Oh, honey ...
- It's a sign.
- You don't believe in signs.
- I love you.
- I love you, Walter.
- Seattle, go ahead.
- This is 'Jonah ...
- She died.
- Well. who can believe this?
- Is he busy?
- No, he's out on the deck.
- Want to bet?
- If he yells, you lose a fan.
- Yes.
- You mourn your wife's death.
- Okay.
- Good.
- No.
- Why not?.
- Yes.
- We'll resume after these messages.
We'll be back
with listener response.
- What's that?
- People call in and dump on you.
- Yes?
- Tea, with the bag out.
I knew it
the very first time I touched her.
To all my listeners,
a magical and Merry Christmas.
- It's true.
- A new book proves it isn't true.
Just wondering.
What was that about up there?
What's with you?
- Nothing.
- There's something. Tell me.
- Sleepless in Seattle?
- That's what she called him.
- a transvestite, a junkie,
or really sick, like my Rick.
Really?
Now we're getting down to it.
It was so funny.
What was that?
I've got to go to Boston
for the convention.
- Kiss Howard.
- Goodnight, Howard.
Go ahead.
Oh. babe.
I miss you so much it hurts.
- I wish I could.
- Claire, is there a problem?
My platters
won't fit in the refrigerator.
At parties I use platters, so I want
a Sub Zero refrigerator instead.
- A bearing wall.
- That's a delay of five, six ...
- weeks.
- It's important to get it right.
- Everything intersects.
- Like the Bermuda Triangle.
Thank you.
They called?
You gave them our number, too?
I knew it,
the first time I touched her.
... magic.
Annie. attraction is -
Fate is to neuroses
knowing they're a perfect match.
So how's my butt?
- Not bad.
- Is it cute though?
Tira misu.
You'll find out what that is.
- To look at swatches?
- Yeah. colour schemes.
Would he say,
"Come look at my swatches"?
Jonah?
- Yeah. I know.
- How do you know?
H and G.
Hi and goodbye.
Hello. Victoria?
Oh, great.
Dinner?
So it's Friday
at seven-thirty for dinner. Great.
- It was real.
- It's a movie.
Mummy! Mummy!
- Mummy!
- It's okay. I'm here. I'm coming.
It's okay. What was that about?
- I don't know.
- Do you believe in heaven?
So what is that?
It's sort of an afterlife. isn't it?
Architect.
How do I look?
Do I look all right?
Where's Seattle?
And Baltimore? Right there!
- It's only : .
- That's right. Time for bed.
Goodnight.
- Who is he kissing?
- I have to make them stop.
It's Y-O-H.
Your only hope.
I said flying.
- He's eight.
- He's good at it.
Jonah.
Come on.
Couldn't do it.
Beck ...
- Is this crazy?
- No, that's the weirdest part
- Then what?
- I left, obviously.
He said hello.
And all I could say was hello.
What's this?
It's from Seattle.
Becky.
... M-F-E-O."
"See you soon.
Sleepless in Seattle."
M-F-E-O?
- Like a deja-vu?
- It was very deja-vu-ish.
- Victoria.
- You don't like her?
- Desperate women.
- Is wanting a nice guy desperate?
Please. no more.
God. I love that movie.
Nobody knows.
It changes practically every day.
- Go ahead.
- No, you go.
I am.
- About what?
- Forever.
No.
- Walter ...
- It was my mother's.
It's so beautiful.
It's exactly what I'd pick -
I hate you!
Jonah. Listen.
I've got to go ...
- N-Y.
- That means "no way".
That's N-W!
United. .
Is something wrong?
Fine.
- Just kidding.
- He meant Dom Perignon.
Beautiful view.
Walter ...
There's something I must tell you.
Sorry, an emergency.
So he could be on top of
the Empire State Building now?
- Isn't it?
- Walter, I don't deserve you.
No, I wouldn't put it that way.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
- What?
- Look.
- It's a sign.
- Who needed a sign?
Jonah!
Dad!
I'm sorry.
- Observation deck?
- Sorry, it's too late.
It's you.
I saw you in the street.
You're Annie?
Sam ...
- And who's this?
- Howard.
Shall we?