(people chattering)
- Hi. (door clicking)
- Hey.
- I don't know what Lucy said to you about me,
but I want you to know that
whoever that was she was talking about wasn't me.
- Uh, it doesn't matter what Lucy said.
I stopped trusting her after she stole my Pop Rocks
in the third grade.
- Matt, I am not the awful person that I know that I was.
I don't even know that person.
And I'd like to believe, I have to believe,
that if you knew that,
if in your heart you really, really knew that
you wouldn't be getting ready to marry someone right now
unless that someone were me.
(Matt sighs)
- Jenna, I'm not, I'm not gonna lie to you.
Yeah, I have felt things these past few weeks
that I didn't know I could feel anymore,
but I have realized in these past few days
you can't just turn back time.
- Why not?
- I moved on.
You moved on.
We've gone down different paths for so long.
We made choices.
I, I chose Wendy.
That's her family down there.
We care about each other, you know.
You know, you don't always get the dream house
but you get awfully close.
Please, don't cry, Jenna.
- No, I'll be fine, I promise.
(shoes clacking)
(door clicking)
(doll house sliding)
(melancholy instrumental music)
Matty, can I have it? Please?
- You're not gonna whip it at me?
- No. (sniffles)
- Yeah.
(melancholy instrumental music)
- Look, I won't have you be late. Just go. (cries)
Go on, I'm fine.
I'm, I'm just crying because I'm happy.
I want you to be so, so happy.
I love you, Matt.
You're my best friend. (cries)
- Jenna, I...
I've always loved you. (chuckles)
(Jenna cries) (door clicking)
(shoes clacking) (Matt sighing)
(melancholy instrumental music)