| Nate: | Are you sure you want to marry me? We can still call it off.
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| Brenda: | Of course I want to marry you.
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| Nate: | But I could die, Bren. I mean, I could die any day. I could die any moment.
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| Brenda: | Yeah, and I couldn't?
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| Nate: | Yeah, we're all gonna die, I know... But the chances of it actually happening are significantly higher for me. That's just a fucking fact. And the last thing I want is for you to marry me because you feel sorry for me.
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| Brenda: | You really think I'd do that?
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| Nate: | You've made enough sacrifices in your life without having to go through some...
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| Brenda: | I'm marrying you because I love you. You're the first man I thought I could stand to spend the rest of my life with. Or the rest of your life, if it's tragically cut short or whatever. You're not some car I want to trade in because it has faulty transmission. Jesus, do you really think I'm that shallow?
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| Nate: | Of course not.
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| Brenda: | All we have is this moment right here, right now. The future is just a fucking concept, that we use to avoid being alive today. So, be here now. |
