«I think that’d be nice, don’t you?»

JOHNNY CLAY: Alright sister, that’s a mighty pretty head you got on your shoulders. You want to keep it there or start carrying it around in your hands?
SHERRY PEATTY: Maybe we could compromise and put it on your shoulder. I think that’d be nice, don’t you?

SHERRY PEATTY:  It isn’t fair. I never had anybody but you. Not a real husband. Not even a man. Just a bad joke without a punch line.