To Danny:
I'm sorry you never had your chance to settle down. Of all the guys, you were the sensitive one, the one who cared about my feelings, about everyone's feelings. You were the one we could all go to, I'm pretty sure I even caught Sully sneaking some of your advice once. You'll be happy to know that Shea and Madison made it out unharmed, thanks in large part to you, in your last stand against Wakefield. You never deserved to die, but it was a last hurrah, and the Wellingtons treated you like a hero at the funeral. I'm just mad you died before I got to introduce you to my co-worker from L.A, who knows, she might have been "the one".
Goodbye Danny.