What have I become

Thanks.

Sucks, don't it?

Fucking hell, I haven’t felt this sick in years.

You give the Capitol too much credit. They’d want to make us hurt more than that.

I think they are trying to hurt us. Killing 'em would be too easy. 

So -- what?

I don't think they're being tortured. I think they're just using 'em to get back at us.

I just want this to stop.

I'm sorry darlin', it ain't going to happen. 

No.

Well you're kinda stuck with me, darlin'. I'm moping and I need someone to do it with.

No.

Wanna sit quietly and mope together?

No.

Sucks, doesn't it? Wanna talk about it?

You okay there, darlin'?

Love, always love. What? That’s not fair, I take my ‘yes’ back!

It's always love with you. It's very fair. Hey! You can't take it back. You said yes. There's no taking yes back.

I’ve only ever done it with love and affection. He smiled, leaning down to press a kiss to Mal’s lips. I love you, and it’s pretty obvious I want to marry you, so my answer is yes.

Sometimes I think you do it with jokes. Mal got to his feet, pressing his lips against Cooper's. I love you too. I'm glad you said yes because I've been saying no so I could ask.

Picky picky picky. You’re the one who won’t share, if we were married you wouldn’t have to worry about sharing. 

I'm very picky. I want romance and some affection. Something like this. Mal knelt down in front of and took Cooper's hand. I love you Cooper and I don't want to spend my life with any one but you. Will you marry me?

I can take off my shoelace and make a bow? Coop sat back in his spot, biting into his apple with a smile. I think your fun side ran away. 

My fun side is very much here with me. I just don't want you proposing to me on a backhanded comment about marrying a lunch lady.