Dave and Nesli walk together in a quiet park, the moonlight illuminating their path. Dave (hesitant): Nesli, I… I need to tell you something. Nesli (stopping, curious): What is it? Dave (looking down): I know I’m just a poor guy with nothing to offer, but… I love you. You’re everything to me. Nesli gently touches his arm, her eyes soft. Nesli (smiling warmly): Dave, I don’t care about wealth. Your heart is what matters to me. I love you too.