AMC Best Lines Thursday 7/3/08

All My Children Best Lines Thursday 7/3/08

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Annie: You are still ruining my life.

Richie: My heart bleeds.

Annie: And now I have to fix it. God, I always have to fix it.

Richie: Oh, yeah, big, bad Richie makes poor Annie's life miserable, everything's so hard for you.

Annie: I swear will pull this car over and kick you out.

Richie: Oh, yeah, then what are you going to do? Are you going to drive off and leave me there to tell everybody I meet about your perfect little lie -- oh, oh, I mean, your life. I doubt you're going to do that.

Annie: You almost got us killed. What are you, crazy?

Richie: Oh, do I need to answer that question really?

Annie: I am not taking a fall for you. I want you out of my car, and I want you out of my life. Do you understand?

Richie: Just don't raise your voice to me, ok? And besides, you need to keep a level head if you're going to tell another convincing lie to your loving husband.

Annie: That's it, get out. That's it! I want you out! Get the hell out!

[Richie chuckles]

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