Chuck: Look, I'd rather wait... Then maybe in the future.
Blair: I suppose there could be some excruciating pleasure in that.
Lucas: I wanna be with you Brooke.
Brooke: ...What?
Lucas: I'm sorry. I know we're friends, it's just how I feel.
Brooke: But what about Peyton's stuff?
Lucas: I keep that stuff as a reminder of how badly I screwed up things. With you. To remind myself that if I ever get a second chance, I'd never let you go again.
^Yes Mark, YOU wrote this.
