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My Best Friend's Wedding

My Best Friend's Wedding

Julianne: "Since I got here, I have done nothing but underhanded, despicable, not even terribly imaginative things."

Julianne: "Michael... I love you. I've loved you for nine years, I've just been too arrogant and scared to realize it, and... well, now I'm just scared. So, I realize this comes at a very inopportune time but I really have this gigantic favor to ask of you. Choose me. Marry me. Let me make you happy. Oh, that sounds like three favors, doesn't it?"

Julianne: "It is the duty of the best man to dance with the maid of honor."
Michael: "Dance? You can't dance. When did you learn how to dance?"
Julianne: "I've got moves you've never seen."

George: "Kindred spirits, eh?"
Julianne: "No, he's nothing like me. He's like you, actually, only straight."

Julianne: "I had the strangest dream. I dreamt that some psychopath was trying to break the two of you up. Luckily, I woke up and I see that the world is just as it should be."

Julianne: "I'm pond scum. Well, lower actually. I'm like the fungus that feeds on pond scum."
Michael: "Lower. The pus that infects the mucus that cruds up the fungus that feeds on the pond scum. On the other hand, thank you for loving me that much, that way. It's pretty flattering."
Julianne: "Except it makes me fungus."

George: "Why don't we stop and have a drink? You can take a later flight."
Julianne: "No, no, no, no. I'm a busy girl. I've got exactly four days to break up a wedding, steal the bride's fella and I haven't one clue how to do it."

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