“Lucy: I don't know who you are, Henry... but I dream about you almost every night. [apprehensive pause] Why?

Henry: What would you say if I told you that notebook you read every day used to have a lot of stuff about me in it?

Lucy: I would say that that makes a lot of sense.

Henry: You erased me from your memories because you thought you were holding me back from having a full and happy life. But you made a mistake. Being with you is the only way I could have a full and happy life. You're the girl of my dreams... and apparently, I'm the man of yours.

Lucy: [barely able to contain herself, she reaches out and shakes his hand] Henry. It's nice to meet you.

Henry: Lucy, it's nice to meet you, too.

Ten Second Tom: [just as they are about to kiss] Hi, I'm Tom!”