Luke and Bella is in the car with mommy. Luke goes;
- They said SEXY on the radio.
Bella goes
- That means special.
- No... that means she's HOT.

Bella: - Merry me, Lovisa!
- Dam-dam-di-dam dam-dam-di-dam
- Do you take this Isabella Page ...
- Yes!
- I now pronounce you married. You may kiss the bride!
Luke: - No no NOOOOO. Don't marry my sister!!!
Bella - Why?
Lov - Yeah, why?
Luke - Just don't merry her!!! Don't never ever do that again.
Lov - Dam-dam-ti-dam...
Luke - NOOOO. Don't!! *quiet* I want to marry you...


- I love you Lovisa. I wish I could be your boyfriend..
- Aw. I wish so too. If you were older...
- But if I kiss you, that makes us girlfriend and boyfriend.
- True.
kiss and proudly announce
- Now I'm your boyfriend!

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Bella and Luke in distance
Bella - Don't ever merry my sister again.
Luke - Whyyy? She is beautiful.
Bella - But don't merry my sister!
Luke - But she is be-UTI-ful.

GULLON. Is there anything sweeter? /L.