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Lucas carries Peyton in his arms to cross the door of their hotel's room.
Peyton: Oh, Luke. You're such a dork. We're not even married yet.
Lucas: I know, but I wanted to practice so that when we are, I don't look like a dork.
Peyton: Well, good luck with that.
He puts her on the bed.
Peyton: Oh, no! There's a mirror on the ceiling. It's so romantic.
Lucas: I told them something nice, not
Something... Oh... Sketchy.
Peyton: It's Vegas, Luke.
Lucas (watching Peyton): Look at you.
Peyton: What?
Lucas: You fly all night and you still look amazing.
Peyton: Oh, god. No, I don't.
Lucas: Yeah... you do. You tired?
Peyton: No. I've never felt more awake.
Lucas: Good. Me neither.
Peyton: Hey, come here.
She catches him and kisses him.
Peyton: I could live off of that. I miss that. And I think your ass is gonna look really great in that mirror. Let's find out.
Lucas is smiling. They kiss and fall on the bed...