Shawn: Juliet O’Hara, I do not believe in love at first sight, because I didn’t even need to see you to know that i wanted to spend forever with you. Scratch that. I have spent my whole life running from one thing to another, quitting and running and quitting and running and pretending that my destiny was to drive a Wienermobile. It’s true, but I’m not that young anymore and I’m also not afraid, because when I’m with you, Jules, I’m just fearless and I’m unbreakable. I know that I come with baggage in a best friend who’s not going anywhere ever, but I’m promise you that from this moment forward, the only running I’ll be doing is into your arms and I’ll never stop holding your cold little hands or losing myself when I wake up in the morning and look at you and recognize how freaking lucky I am. Jules, will you marry us? Me, mostly me, even though Gus is always going to be part of the deal and some day he’ll have his own Juliet and her name will be Julié and she’ll be Jamaican and together we’ll be one big, giant frosted black and white cookie and we’re going to have dogs, all rescues, and kids, probably before we’re sixty. Oh, just marry me so I can show you how amazing our life will be together.
Juliet: Yes, yes I will marry the crap out of you, Shawn Spencer. Now give me the ring.