Mary Catherine: Do you remember what you said to me the first night we kissed?
Mary Catherine: I was wearing this little black cocktail dress. It was way too fancy for the ball we were at, but I thought I could pull it off. Oh, you know like 'This little number? I just threw this on! No big deal!' And I was all excited to see you, and you sat down next to me at the table... You really don't remember this? You looked at the dress and you said, Where are you going? Prom?
Spencer: I'm sorry..
Mary Catherine: No! It was perfect! Cause finally here he was - the guy who wouldn't let me get away with anything.