Ed Yourdon:
Can you believe those old geezers? I think they're afraid of getting a little snow on their boots...
Ed Yourdon:
C'mon, girls - this is no time to stand around and gossip. We've gotta get down to Penn Station by 1 o'clock!
Ed Yourdon:
I don't mind jogging in the cold - it's the snow that I can't stand ...
Ed Yourdon:
Go on, try a bite: it's even better than your popsicle!
Ed Yourdon:
I just love to talk to you on the phone ... but maybe sometime we should try a real face-to-face conversation...
Ed Yourdon:
I like you, Natasha, I really do. How about we run away to Rio on a jet plane tonight?