Don't cry, Scott. If you start crying then I'll start crying and I can't cry, not today, okay?

[She squeezes him tightly and backs off, away, her eyes still wet but a watery smile on her face.]

That's not the kind of goodbye this is, Scott. It's not a forever goodbye. I have so much time now, and I have so many things I want to do, and seeing you is one of them. [She scoffs.] Like I could just leave you behind. Please.