Carrie: Maybe we should get a table for four.
Miranda: I knew it. Big’s not coming. Men are shit.
Charlotte: What are you talking about? He’s coming, isn’t he?
Carrie: (V.O.) I didn’t know if I had the heart to tell Charlotte that “happily ever after…” really was just a myth.
Charlotte: See, there he is!
Big: It’s really coming down out there.
Carrie: You remember my friends?
Big: Of course, I do. Hello, Ladies.
Samantha: Hello.
Carrie: (V.O.) Seeing Big show up for me like that shook Miranda’s lack of belief system to the very core.
Miranda: Excuse me.
Big: More drinks?
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Carrie: (V.O.) As for Big and me….
Big: So, Samantha, tell me. Did you ever get it on with that old coot?
Carrie: (V.O.) That was the night we stopped being a myth and started becoming real.

Sex and the City, 2.08 “The Man, The Myth, The Vigra”