Henry DeTamble
:
I never wanted to have anything in my life that I couldn't stand losing. But it's too late for that. It's not because you're beautiful and smart and perfect. I don't feel alone anymore. Will you marry me?
Clare Abshire
:
No. I didn't mean that. I ju... I just wanted to try it; I just wanted to say it to assert my own sense of free will. I... But my free will wants you.
Henry DeTamble
:
So it's a yes?
Clare Abshire
:
Yes. But of course.
[They kiss]
Clare Abshire
:
A thousand times yes.