Actually, I was thinking maybe we could just stay in, have a quiet dinner, kiss a while.(her brow rises and falls) And there is a chance that I could be rocking some slightly dirty girl lingerie underneath these jeans.
That’s where it gets you. Thinking you had a choice. Love finds you, Son, you don’t find love. It’s got a little bit to do with destiny, fate, what’s written in the stars. A lot to do with the simple fact most women are smarter than we are. And wily. Your sorry butt never had a chance. But if you want to believe you had a choice in the matter, I’d say you made a good one.
When I was a kid I used to love to jump on my bed. I’d pretend I could fly. I’d pretend I could dunk. I was happy. My mom would pass the room and shout, "Lucas Scott, if you break that box spring, you’ll be sleeping on the floor for the rest of your life."
(Haley is holding the laundry and also passes into Jamie's bedroom and saw Jamie bouncing on the bed) Jamie, stop jumping on the bed or you'll be sleeping on the floor for the rest of your life.
Now, I know I never wanted my wedding to be princess for a day but,I would like it if your mom was there and [cell phone ringing] It's Brooke, can I tell her?
I played that game for you, Haley and you know what? I’d give it up for you too. Because as much as I love playing the game and the person that I am when I play it, I love being a husband and a father more.
