P.S. : I Love You.

Gerry Kennedy: [holding Holly by the shoulders] What do you want? I know what I want, cause I'm holding it in my hands. ... [During her dream sequence/fantasy, Holly is hanging over Gerry's shoulders while he plays guitar]

Holly Kennedy: I can't fall asleep alone.

Gerry Kennedy: [still strumming] I'm right here, baby.

Holly Kennedy: I had a terrible dream.

Gerry Kennedy: Don't tell me.

[He smiles]

Holly Kennedy: Gerry, I don't want to go back to work. What should I do?

Gerry Kennedy: Quit. Stay here with me.

[She rises and walks to the couch]

Holly Kennedy: [despairing] I don't have a plan, Gerry.

Gerry Kennedy: That's okay, luv. Your plans never work out, anyway.

Holly Kennedy: [She lies on the couch to try to sleep, and smiles slightly] That's true. ... Gerry Kennedy: Baby, we're already IN our life. It's already started. This is it. You have to stop waitin', baby.