You must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss

Es bastante clasico el amor de la niña bonita y el chico malo, tanto en la vida real como en el cine. Personalmente nunca me llamo demasiado la atencion la idea, pero si tuviera q elegir alguno de todos los "chicos malos" de la historia del cine quizas me gustaria ser Rick, y ni hablar si la pudiera interpretar con ella. A continuacion un extracto de lo q para mi es una de las historias de amor mejor contadas en la historia del cine:

(1)

Ilsa: I wasn't sure you were the same. Let's see, the last time we met...

Rick: Was La Belle Aurore.

Ilsa: How nice, you remembered. But of course, that was the day the Germans marched into Paris.

Rick: Not an easy day to forget.

Ilsa: No.

Rick: I remember every detail. The Germans wore gray, you wore blue.

(2)

Ilsa: A franc for your thoughts.

Rick: In America they'd bring only a penny, and, huh, I guess that's about all they're worth.

Ilsa: Well, I'm willing to be overcharged. Tell me.

Rick: Well, I was wondering...

Ilsa: Yes?

Rick: Why I'm so lucky. Why I should find you waiting for me to come along.

Ilsa: Why there is no other man in my life?

Rick: Uh-huh.

Ilsa: That's easy: there was. And he's dead.

(3)

Ilsa: With the whole world crumbling, we pick this time to fall in love.

Rick: Yeah, it's pretty bad timing. Where were you, say, ten years ago?

(4)

Rick: Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world, she had to walk into mine.

No crean q me vengo a hacer el romantico o nada de eso, solo me acorde de la pelicula y asi salio este post...