Jim Jarmusch

“You know, last year before I met your cousin, I never know you were from Hungary or Budapest or any of those places.”
“So what?”
“I thought you were an American.”
“Hey, I’m as American as you are.”
[Silence. They begin driving into Cleveland]
“Does Cleveland look a little like, uh, Budapest?”
“Eddie, shut up.”

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