Allie: I need to ask you something.

Noah: What is it, sweetheart?

Allie: Do you think that our love can create miracles ['mirəkl]?

Noah: Yes, I do. That's what brings you back to me each time.

Allie: Do you think our love could take us away together?

Noah: I think our love can do anything we want it to.

Allie: I love you.

Noah: I love you, Allie.