Tell me you love me

Polly: Georgie, do you love me?

Georgie: Wha'?

P: Do you love me?

G (sighing): You know I do.

P: How do I know that? You never say it.

G: I don't have to say it to feel it.

P: Yes you do.

G: Aw, c'mon, Polly.

P: Just say it once. "I love you, Polly."

G: (mumbling)

P: Say it like you mean it!

G: (mumbling louder)

P: Oh thanks, I feel so much better now.

G (under his breath): Women!