Chuck: You're a good friend. Nate: One of us has to be.
Nate: You must really be hurting. Chuck: How can you tell? Nate: You're not drinking.
Chuck: There's a difference between a great love and the right love. I left the Empire State Building last year after two minutes when you didn't show. Louis waited all night. This is your chance at happiness. You think you shouldn't want it 'cause you've never had it and it scares you. But you deserve your fairytale. Blair: We make our own fairytales. Chuck: Only when we have to.
Dan: Hey, what are you doing up here? Nate: Meeting Serena. You too? Dan: Why do I feel like we've been here before.
Chuck: The party's almost over. Louis: I know. But Blair hasn't arrived yet. Chuck: How could you be sure she's coming? Louis: Because I love her. And just as important, I believe in her. I know she's scared, but she'll figure it out. And I'll be here when does.
Chuck: You really love him, don't you? Blair: Yes. But not like I love you. Louis and I, it's different. It's lighter, more simple. He makes me happy. Chuck: And I don't? Blair: What we have is a great love. It's complicated. Intense. All-consuming. No matter what we do and how much we fight, it'll always pull us in. What's mere happiness in the face of all that, right?
Blair: I know you think the Basses are evil. Trust me, I get it. I loved Chuck for so long and he's punished me for it. He ended up treating me like something he owned instead of something he earned. And it destroyed me. I thought I'd never get over it. But I finally found a way out of the darkness, and you can too.
Chuck: How do you think I feel? I have not slept, I feel sick, like there's something in my stomach. Fluttering. Blair: Butterflies? Oh no no no. This is not happening. Chuck: No one is more surprised or ashamed than I am. Blair: Chuck, you know that I adore all of god's creatures and the metaphors they inspire. But those butterflies, have got to be murdered.
Dorota: But those are your friends. Blair: Then invite strangers. I have to present myself as a crown jewel, surrounded by other smaller, slightly flawed gems, but quality stones nonetheless. And try to round up a couple of people who can vote so it doesn't feel like a total high school party.
Chuck: You're making a big mistake. Louis: In thinking that Blair could be trusted? Yes. She will always have her secrets. She can't exist without them/ You were right after all. Chuck: You shouldn't listen to me. If you read Dan's book you know how I turn out. You have a chance at having love in your life. Not ending up alone, hanging in a closet. Don't give up. Or your own fact will be someone else's fiction.
Blair: We're going to be married in three months. I need to know that we're in this together and I'm not just standing here alone. Louis: You're not. I'm right here. Blair: Those are just words. I need proof. Louis: You're right. The dress discussion can wait until tomorrow. But tonight, I show my mother that you come first.
Serena: Oh! I forgot to ask you, how was the audition? Nate: Well after I told them I wasn't an actor, they said that's too bad because you'd be perfect as a kid from an East Coast political family who's constantly manipulated while trying to keep everyone around him happy. They told me that.
Blair Waldorf: 3 words, 8 letters. Say it and I'm yours.
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