When I met Hugh Jackman, there was a huge crowd, people yelling, etc.... well, my mom and I were right up against the barracade and she told him it was my birthday. He stuck his hand out and said "How old are you, man?"... I was frozen, he was talking to me!!! I finally shook his hand, we had our little conversation and it was awesome!
And if she'll say, "My darling, I'm yours!" I'll throw away my striped tie and my best pressed tweed, all I really need is the girl...