Harvey!

Dylan: So why are we inside?
Bandit: It's meant to be very windy and they thought our house might get blown away. Like in that film.
Dylan: "The House That Was Blown Away"?
Bandit: No! "The Wizard Of Oz"
Dylan: I don't think I've seen that. When are we getting back to our own place?
Bandit: Hopefully later today.
Dylan: I think I'll start packing.
Bandit: What have you got to pack?
Dylan: My ear muffs!
Today's favourite film has to be Harvey with James Stewart.
I've mentioned it before on blip. It's about a rather eccentric man, Elwood P. Dowd, who is accompanied just about everywhere by a very big ( 6 feet three and a half inches) rabbit.

Elwood P. Dowd: Harvey and I sit in the bars... have a drink or two... play the juke box. And soon the faces of all the other people they turn toward mine and they smile. And they're saying, "We don't know your name, mister, but you're a very nice fella." Harvey and I warm ourselves in all these golden moments. We've entered as strangers - soon we have friends. And they come over... and they sit with us... and they drink with us... and they talk to us. They tell about the big terrible things they've done and the big wonderful things they'll do. Their hopes, and their regrets, and their loves, and their hates. All very large, because nobody ever brings anything small into a bar. And then I introduce them to Harvey... and he's bigger and grander than anything they offer me. And when they leave, they leave impressed. The same people seldom come back; but that's envy, my dear. There's a little bit of envy in the best of us.


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