Queer as Folk2000

Brian:
You won't marry me. Who could blame you? I am, without a doubt, the worst candidate for marriage alive. But, conversely, that's also the reason that I'm the best candidate.

Justin:
And how's that?

Brian:
Because as strongly as I was opposed to the idea, now that I'm behind it, I am as fervently and passionately committed.

Justin:
Uh-huh. And what changed your mind?

Brian:
I finally thought of one good reason to do it.

Justin:
And what is that one good reason?

Brian:
To prove to the person that I love how much I love him. That I would give anything, I would do anything, I'd be anything... to make him happy.

Justin:
You're f***ing unbelievable.

Brian:
It's true. I am.

Justin:
You, you bought this. You bought this palace.

Brian:
It's for my prince. I'm also selling the loft, and the club.

Justin:
Without even knowing what my answer would be?

Brian:
I'm taking a chance on love.

Justin:
...Then you mean it.

Brian:
I've never meant anything more.

Justin:
Ok.

Brian:
Ok?

Justin:
Let's do it.

Brian:
Say it.

Justin:
Yes!

Brian:
Yes what?

Justin:
Yes. Yes, I will marry you. I will marry you.

[they kiss, then Brian pulls away]

Justin:
What? Don't tell me you're already having second thoughts.

Brian:
Not one.