You wanna dance?
Well, I've been thinking about that since you brought it up before.
No. I - I don't get this place. They make me buy a new outfit, and they let you in with a house dress. I don't get it.
[He has no idea that he has insulted Carol. Sandbagged in extreme, she gets up, actually ready to leave.]
What? W-wait. No. Wait. Why? Where you going? No. Why? I mean, I . . . uh, I didn't mean it that way. I mean, you gotta sit down. You can still give me the dirty look, just sit down and give it to me.
Pay me a compliment, Melvin. I need one. Quick. You have no idea how much what you said hurt my feelings.
[Melvin, who is really pissed, mutters.]
The monominute that someone gets that they need you, they threaten to walk out. It never fails.
A compliment is something nice about somebody else. Now or never.
Okay.
Can we order first?
[Carol thinks and then nods. The waiter is across the room. This does not stop Melvin, who calls out to the waiter.]
Um, two hard shell crab dinners, pitcher of ice cold beer. [to Carol Connelly] Uh, baked or fries?
Fries.
Right.
[The waiter shouts back.]
I'll tell your waiter.
What a waiter. [to Carol Connelly] Okay. Now, I got a real great compliment for you, and it's true.
I'm so afraid you're about to say something awful.
Don't be pessimistic. It's not your style. Okay. Here I go. Clearly a mistake. I've got this what? Ailment. My doctor, a shrink that I used to go to all the time, he says that in 50 or 60 percent of the cases, a pill really helps. I hate pills. Very dangerous thing, pills. "Hate", I'm using the word "hate" here about pills. "Hate". My compliment is that night when you came over and told me that you would never . . .
Um.
Um, all right, well, you were there. You know. You know what you said. Well, my compliment to you is the next morning, I started taking the pills.
You make me want to be a better man.
That's maybe the best compliment of my life.
Well, maybe I overshot a little because I was aiming at just enough to keep you from walking out.
It's - it's - it's - it's, uh, it's little by little. It's - it's - it's exhausting talking like this.
[Carol moves to the chair next to Melvin. Carol sits very close, and Melvin tenses.]
Do you ever let a romantic moment make you do something you know is stupid?
Never.
Here's the trouble with never.
[She kisses Melvin.] Note: The line in bold was nominated for the AFI's 100 Years…100 Movie Quotes.

