- Paulie: I'm a bird. I have a small brain, and it's about to explode.
- Marie: Paulie, how did you find me?
- Paulie: Well, it's a long story.
- Misha: [chuckling] It's the only kind he knows.
- Paulie: It's a long story.
- Misha: I'm Russian. I like long stories!
- Voice of Paulie: I thought flying was scary - 'til I drove with Ivy.
- Ivy: We always used to talk about going to The Grand Canyon, but we just never got that far. Yow know, Earl said that if you stand right at the edge just when the sun comes up, it's like seeing the first sunrise in the whole world.
- Paulie: He was kind of poetic, wasn't he?
- Ivy: For an ex-Marine.
- Ivy: You know what you are, Paulie? You're my seeing-eye parrot.
[dissolve to sunset]
- Ivy: You've been a dear friend to me, Paulie. We're birds of a feather, you and I. Betwixt and between, that's us. So what do we have tonight? Is it pretty?
- Paulie: Oh, very pretty. There's more orange now, and it's getting darker. Just a little gold left.
- Ivy: The sun must be almost set. Can you see any stars yet?
- Paulie: Not yet.
[cut to ambulance pulling away]
- Paulie: And then one day, the cat got her.