Schmidt: Sometimes, I hear her name when the wind blows. [whoosh] Cece. You know, I left something behind in the desert that day: My faith in true love... and my future biracial child.
Holly: You, you kind of lost me there. Not really doing it for me. It's more depressing than sad.
Schmidt: It's not depress...
Holly: It's depressing. It's sort of depressing.
Schmidt: No, no, no, it's not depressing.
Holly: It's not really doing it for me.
Schmidt: I'm gonna tell you why it's not depressing. Because she is still in love with me. I'm over it completely. Having said that, it's so hard to move on. Do-do you know what I mean?