Turk: We've known each other for like, a year and a half, right?
Carla: Turk, that's my ride.
Turk: Give me a second. I've been thinking a lot lately. [horn honks] I'm talking here!
Carla: I'm gonna miss my flight. I gotta go, honey. I'm sorry.
Turk: Will you marry me?
Carla: What did you say?
Turk: I think I said, "Will you marry me?"
Carla: Turk, wow!
Turk: I got a ring. I don't have it on me, but it's in a safe place.
Carla: I can't believe this. I've imagined you saying this to me a thousand times. I just never imagined that when you actually asked, all I would say is I need to think.
Turk: Cool. Yeah, phew. That's what I was hoping to hear.
Carla: I love you. I really do.
Turk: Love you too.
Carla: I'll be back in a few days.
Turk: I'll wait.