Sam: Honey, that smells of desperation. You don't- You don't need that. You deserve the greatest guy in the world. Oh, God. Oh, God. I don't believe I'm about to say this. Sit down, sit down. Listen, I've been doing a doing a lot of thinking recently about marriage and settling down and stuff.
Rebecca: Yeah?
Sam: [chuckles] I can't believe this. My hands are sweating.
Rebecca: Come on, Sam, go on with what you were saying.
Sam: Oh I... I just think that you and I...
Rebecca: Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute. You're not saying what I think you're saying, are you?
Sam: You know, I think there's a chance for you and me if...
Rebecca: If... If what?
Sam: All right, all right, here goes... If, in the next couple of years, the right woman doesn't come along, you're on the top of a very short list. [off Rebecca's look] I know, I can't believe I'm saying this, either!
Rebecca: God, this is incredible. This... Y- You are saying that you will marry me if someone better doesn't come along?
Sam: Is it mind-blowing or what?