“Derek: What do we want to promise each other?

Meredith: That you’ll love me even when you hate me

Derek: To love each other even when we hate each other…No running. Ever. Nobody walks out, no matter what happens.

Meredith: No running.

Derek: What else?

Meredith: That we’ll take care of each other, even when we’re old and smelly and senial and if I get alzheimers and forget you…

Derek: I will remind you who I am every day…To take care when old, senile, smelly. This is forever. Sign?

Meredith: This is our wedding? a post it…

Derek: Mhmm if you sign it...

Meredith: Now what?

Derek: Now I kiss the bride.

Meredith: Married.

Derek: Married.”