Breakfast at Tiffany's

Breakfast at Tiffany's

Moon river, wider than a mile
I’m crossing you in style some day
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
Wherever you’re goin’, i’m goin’ your way

Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
Wherever you’re goin’, i’m goin’ your way

  Holly: I'll tell you one thing, Fred, darling... I'd marry you for your money in a minute. Would you marry me for my money?

Paul: In a minute.

Holly: I guess it's pretty lucky neither of us is rich, huh?

Paul: Yeah.

Paul: Holly, I'm in love with you.
Holly: So what?
Paul: So what? So plenty! I love you. You belong to me.
Holly: No. People don't belong to people.
Paul: Of course they do.
Holly: I'm not going to let anyone put me in a cage.
Paul: I don't want to put you in a cage. I want to love you.
Holly: It's the same thing.
Paul: No it's not. Holly...
Holly: I'm not Holly. I'm not Lula Mae, either. I don't know who I am! I'm like cat here, a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.