“Out on the sidewalks of the Flatiron district, a Manhattan without melodrama shuffles along. But just inside a building on East 23rd Street, a white-haired man dressed to kill aims his baby blues right where you live, and utters the password to your grand escape.”

“Hi,” he says. “I’m Robert Osborne.”

“He says it again and again and again, smiling congenially at the camera that dangles over a warm set designed to evoke his living room. Hi, I’m Robert Osborne. Hi, I’m Robert Osborne. Hi, I’m Robert Osborne.”

via Robert Osborne Is the Face of TCM – NYTimes.com.