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D: "So… Are we going to do it?" Donna asked, nervous.

H: "It looks like it."

They were silent as Mike walked back and forth organizing things.

H: "Are you sure? We can't do it, and it's all right."

D: She giggled. "There's nothing I want more in this world than to spend what's left of my life with you, Harvey."

H: "But... We can do it differently, if you prefer…"

D: "No. I want to do it now, impulsively, we've waited too long."

H: "Sure?"

D: "Yes, sure." She said putting her hands around his neck. "I want to be your wife."

They smiled like two idiots. Harvey grabbed her by the waist, and they kissed, until they were quietly hugged for several minutes.

M: "Guys... We need you!" Mike said, laughing.

Harvey and Donna split up a little, still stared at each other, smiling.

M: "You have to go get married! C'mon!"

They chuckled, took their hands and began to walk, while still looking at each other, smiling at each other.

They are really (and finally) going to get married, no matter how unreal that seemed.