Day 67

This is easily one of my Top Five Favorite Movies All Time. Judge me if you will, but you just can't beat the quotability nor the fact that it doesn't suffer like most comedies, the funny doesn't die when they try to wrap up the story.



"What the hell are we doing here, Harry? We gotta get out of this town!"
"Oh yeah, and go where? Where are we gonna go?"
"I'll tell you where. Someplace warm. A place where the beer flows like wine. Where beautiful women instinctively flock like the salmon of Capistrano. I'm talking about a little place called Aspen."
"Oh, I don't know, Lloyd. The French are assholes."