Lisa: Oh, Will, you fell?
Will: Oh. Yeah, I fell, uh... in love with you, baby. Lisa, will you marry me?
Lisa: Marry you? Will, did you take another one of those yellow pills?
Will: I'm serious, Lisa. I mean, you've been right here with me all through this thing. The first face I saw every morning, the last face I saw every night. I just want that to go on forever.
Lisa: Will, I don't know what to say.
Will: Your face says it all, baby. Hey, listen, we should probably... Ah. We should probably keep this thing a secret, just spring it on people at the right time. Then it's gonna blow them away.
Lisa: It sure is.
Will: Oh. Oh, babe, I'm sorry I don't have a ring for you. I can give you this one around my collar.