A handwritten note on a white paper with black text, resting on a red and white checkered tablecloth, reads: "I want to grow old with you. So that we can fantasical dreams and lives that we'll probably never bring to life, and probably some that we'll never have to stop fantasizing the depths of the oceans on your eyes, because you're intensely loyal, honest, and fiercely heroic, because you can always rescue us from the depths of why we're desperate, s. So that I can watch you prove over, as your mother Emma Olivia, that fatherhood has nothing to do with it."