Hi, my name is Bruno, i’m from Brazil, i’m a student of english here…
I’d like to know if you wanna be my friend, because i don’t any friends in USA, so if you wanna be my friend, send me an e-mail or add me in your Orkut, or add me in your msn: bjsck@hotmail.com
Kisses, i hope you give me an answer.

Ps.:Sorry for any mistake in my text =]

I love that scene. But also i love the scene in “Chacing Amy” (Kevin Smith).
Here is an excerpt from there.. Whn you watch the movie, it’s even more beautyful..

24. INT CAR – NIGHT 24.

It’s drizzling outside.  Holden drives.  Alyssa hugs her 
painting and pushes her bare feet against the windshield, 
making footprints.

HOLDEN
I’ve always wondered what kind of 
people buy those things.  I can’t 
believe you talked him down to twenty 
five!
It was looking shakey when he told me 
the artist was a blind cripple with a 
hump-back, but I held my ground.  
There’s no room for sympathy in the 
buyer’s market.
Where are you going to hang it?
I’m not.  You are.
You want me to hang it for you?  You 
better hope it doesn’t get out to the 
girl-nation that you needed a man to 
help you hang a picture.
You’re going to hang it in your house.  
I bought it for you.
I’m serious.

HOLDEN
   (laughs)
Yeah, right.

ALYSSA
(looks at him)

Holden stares at her.

HOLDEN
Why?
Because it’s captured the moment.  
It’ll be a constant reminder - not 
just of tonight, but of our 
introduction, the building of our 
friendship, everything.  Make no 
mistake about it my Friend - it’s a 
gift to you, from me, so you’ll always 
remember us.

ALYSSA

Holden stares ahead.  Then he swerves the wheel to the 
right.

EXT ROADSIDE - NIGHT

The car pulls to the side of the road.  The rain is a bit 
heavier now.

INT CAR - NIGHT

Holden throws the car into park

ALYSSA
Why are we stopping?
Because I can’t take it.
Can’t take what?
I love you.
You love me.
I love you.  And not in a friendly 
way, although I think we’re great 
friends.  And not in a misplaced 
affection, puppy-dog way, although I’m 
sure that’s what you’ll call it.  And 
it’s not because you’re unattainable.  
I love you.  Very simple, very truly.  
You’re the epitome of every attribute 
and quality I’ve ever looked for in 
another person.  I know you think of 
me as just a friend and crossing that 
line is the furthest thing from an 
option you’d ever consider.  But I 
can’t do this any longer.  I can’t 
stand next to you without wanting to 
hold you.  I can’t look into your eyes 
without feeling that longing you only 
read about in trashy romance novels.  
I can’t talk to you without wanting to 
express my love for everything you 
are.  I know this will probably queer 
our friendship - no pun intended - but 
I had to say it, because I’ve never 
felt this before, and I like who I am 
because of it.  And if bringing it to 
light means we can’t hang out anymore, 
then that hurts me.  But I couldn’t 
allow another     day to go by without 
getting it out there, regardless of 
the outcome, which by the look on your 
face is to be the inevitable shoot-
down.  And I’ll accept that But I know 
some part of you is hesitating for a 
moment, and if there is a moment of 
hesitation, that means you feel 
something too.  All I ask is that you 
not suppress that - at least for ten 
minutes - and try to dwell in it 
before you dismiss it.  
There isn’t another soul on this 
fucking planet who’s ever made me the 
person I am when I’m with you, and I 
would risk this friendship for the 
chance to take it to the next plateau.  
Because it’s there between you and me.  
You can’t deny that.  And even if we 
never speak again after tonight, 
please know that I’m forever changed 
because of you and what you’ve meant 
to me, which - while I do appreciate 
it - I’d never need a painting of 
birds bought at a diner to remind me 
of.

HOLDEN

Holden stares at Alyssa.  She stares back.  Then she gets 
out of the car.

HOLDEN
Was it something I said?

EXT ROADSIDE - NIGHT

Holden gets out of the car.  It’s raining pretty hard 
now.  Alyssa’s hitching up the road.  Holden reaches her.

HOLDEN
What are you doing?
Get back in the car and get out of 
here.
You’re going to hitch to New York?
Y’ep.
Aren’t you at least going to comment?
Here’s my comment fuck you.
Why?
That was so unfair.  You know how 
unfair that was.
It’s unfair that I’m in love with you?
No, it’s unfortunate that you’re in 
love with me.  It’s  unfair that you 
felt the fucking need to unburden your 
soul about it.  Do you remember for a 
fucking second who I am?
So?  People change.
Oh, it’s that simple?  You fall in 
love with me and want a romantic 
relationship, nothing changes for you 
with the exception of feeling hunky-
dorey all the time.  But what about-
me?  It’s not that simple, is it?  I 
can’t just get into a relationship 
with you without throwing my whole 
fucking world into upheaval!
But that’s every relationship!  
There’s always going to be a period of 
adjustment.
Period of adjustment?!?
    (hitting him)
THERE’S NO ‘PERIOD OF ADJUSTMENT’ 
HOLDEN!  I’M FUCKING GAY!  THAT’S WHO 
I AM!  AND YOU ASSUME I CAN TURN THAT 
AROUND JUST BECAUSE YOU’VE GOT A 
CRUSH?!?
If this is a crush... then I don’t 
know if I could take the real thing if 
it ever happens.

HOLDEN

She looks at him, rain drenching the pair.  She shakes 
her head ruefully.

ALYSSA
Go home, Holden.

She walks away.  Holden stands there, at a loss.  Then he 
turns and heads back to his car.  
As he reaches the door and turns to look back at her, 
Alyssa pounces on him, grabs his face and locks lips with 
him, big time.  He drops his keys and embraces her.

And there they stand, by the side of the road, drenched 
kissing.

Spiderman;
and my favorite,
It’s a Wonderful Life