Will Stacks: Sometimes what you're looking for, is right in front of your face.
Hannigan: Like me on Facebook...
Will Stacks: I don't like you in Harlem, why would I like you on Facebook?
Will Stacks: See, you gotta play the cards that you've been dealt. No matter how bad the cards are.
Annie: What if you don't have *any* cards.
Will Stacks: Then you bluff.
Hannigan: [obnoxiously] You know, she's such an angel. We don't inherit the Earth, we borrow it from our children.
Annie: [to Stacks] You gotta learn to stop spitting. You're not a camel.
Annie: [over her neighborhood in helicopter] This is *my* New York City.
Will Stacks: Where'd you live.
Annie: I can't believe I'm here. I'm in a dress that feels like a cloud. I'm standing in the middle of a giant cinnamon roll.
[looking up at Guggenheim Museum]
Guy in Bar: Keep singing and dancing like that, there's no way he was ever gonna win.