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A woman discovers a tragic love letter in a bottle on a beach, and is determined to track down its author.
[last lines] Theresa Osborne: If some lives form a perfect circle, others take shape in ways we cannot predict or always understand. Loss has been a part of my journey. But it has also shown me what is precious. So has a love for which I can only be grateful.
Theresa Osborne: Have you lived here your whole life? Garret Blake: Not yet.
Theresa Osborne: So you *used* to be charming. Sorry I missed that.
Dodge Blake: If I was about 150 years younger, you'd be in trouble, young lady.
Theresa Osborne: And you'll just forget about me, right? Garret Blake: Every day.
Dodge Blake: Choose between yesterday and tomorrow.
Garret Blake: Teresa, I don't want to lose you. Theresa Osborne: Then don't.
Garret Blake: You look nice. Dodge Blake: Yeah, well it hurts.
Theresa Osborne: What if you got mad at me. It's a small boat. Garret Blake: I don't like fighting, Theresa. Bowling either.
[first lines] Jason Osborne: [disembarking] Where are they? Theresa Osborne: Um... You know, they're probably just running late, they'll be here baby. Jason Osborne: I see 'em. Daddy! Daddy!
Dodge Blake: Got your ticket? Garret Blake: Of course I have my ticket. Got my name in all my underwear. And I got a quarter, for a phone call.
