Mia Thermopolis: (stepping on Nicholas's foot the first time) Oh! Your foot, I'm so sorry, are you all right? Nicholas Devereaux: Oh I'll survive, Your Highness, the fault was entirely my own. Mia Thermopolis: Are you sure you don't want to exchange licenses and proof of insurances? Nicholas Devereaux: No, no. These shoes were a little big anyway. The swelling should help them fit better.