Jack: Rebecca. Our first date was a disaster. I could barely afford to pay for dinner, never mind the 2 bucks for the tickets to the carnival.
Miguel: She was there. You don't need to tell her all that.
Jack: Okay fine. For some reason, at the end of the night you kissed me. And right then and there that I would spend the rest of my life making sure you never had to stand out in the rain again.