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So I've been watching Due South season one on DVD, thanks to the kind intercession of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
splash_the_cat and after watching "You Must Remember This," twice, I am left with a burning question to put before you.
In the following transcribed scene, Fraser, Vecchio, Huey, and Gardino are playing cards and discussing the vagaries of romance:
Huey: Great...I think there's two million women on this planet you could be happy with. I mean you meet one and you got to ask yourself, is this number one, number two million, or number six hundred and seventeen. It's a crap shoot, you know? You could settle for six hundred and seventeen and tomorrow meet number eleven. I raise.
Gardino: Okay. Then Phyllis was number two million and one. She drove me crazy. She had a voice like a parakeet. Never shut up. Then there was Vanessa. She was number two million and two. She came from a family of meat packers. You visit your in-laws on a Sunday and come home smelling like a pork roast!
Huey: You gonna raise, Fraser?
Fraser: Well, I'm just wondering if I should. Perhaps you could refresh my memory. Does a straight beat when they are all the same kind?
Huey: Not even in Canada.
[Fraser folds]
Gardino: I got trips. [laughs] You know the only sign I ever got was from Janice, and that took five years.
Fraser: What was it?
Gardino: From her lawyer. Came in the mail.
[Poll #341910]
splash_the_cat and after watching "You Must Remember This," twice, I am left with a burning question to put before you.In the following transcribed scene, Fraser, Vecchio, Huey, and Gardino are playing cards and discussing the vagaries of romance:
Huey: Great...I think there's two million women on this planet you could be happy with. I mean you meet one and you got to ask yourself, is this number one, number two million, or number six hundred and seventeen. It's a crap shoot, you know? You could settle for six hundred and seventeen and tomorrow meet number eleven. I raise.
Gardino: Okay. Then Phyllis was number two million and one. She drove me crazy. She had a voice like a parakeet. Never shut up. Then there was Vanessa. She was number two million and two. She came from a family of meat packers. You visit your in-laws on a Sunday and come home smelling like a pork roast!
Huey: You gonna raise, Fraser?
Fraser: Well, I'm just wondering if I should. Perhaps you could refresh my memory. Does a straight beat when they are all the same kind?
Huey: Not even in Canada.
[Fraser folds]
Gardino: I got trips. [laughs] You know the only sign I ever got was from Janice, and that took five years.
Fraser: What was it?
Gardino: From her lawyer. Came in the mail.
[Poll #341910]