Hello, Harvey

I was at the restaurant in the Four Season’s the other night with my grandmother when Harvey Weinstein made a grand exit past our table. He looked at me as he passed, recognizing my recognition and busted out a great smile before saying,

“Hi.”
“Hello,” I said as he strolled past.

A momentary exchange filled with bad dialogue 101. A movie producer and a writer saying the two words one should never put in their screenplay or novel.