Amelia: You punch a girl?
Nick: Yes, I did. Uh, I'm a coward. I'm scared of haunted houses. And I'm scared of you... I always have been.
Amelia: That's right. That is what I've been trying to remember. I was like, "Nick is great." Why didn't I realize it years ago?" And it's because you could not tell me how you felt.
Nick: So you always knew I liked you?
Amelia: You drove me home every Thanksgiving break. You lived in Chicago; I lived in Florida.
Nick: Well, I was trying to avoid the tolls. [Amelia chuckles]
Amelia: How do you feel about me now?
Nick: Great. Good.
Amelia: I can't believe that after all this time, you still can't be honest with me.
Nick: I'm sorry, all right? It's my fault. Okay, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you... that's crazy. I didn't even know you. It was just this idea of you. And then... it just wasn't what I thought. And what's up with the way you kiss? It's like reverse CPR. It's like you're... [Amelia slaps Nick]
Amelia: Hey. I'm not an idea of a person. I'm an actual person.