If anybody had told me six months ago that today I'd be in a graveyard in Innisfree with a girl like you that I'm just about to kiss, I'd have told 'em...

Oh, but the kisses are a long way off yet.

Huh?

Well, we just started a-courtin', and next month, we, we start the walkin'-out, and the month after that there'll be the threshin' parties, and the month after that...

Nope.

Well, maybe we won't have to wait that month.

Yep.

Or for the threshin' parties.

Nope.

Or for the walkin'-out together.

No.

And so much the worse for you, Sean Thornton. For I feel the same way about it myself.