Brooke: “Okay, I can help.”
Haley: “That means a lot, thank you.”
Brooke: “Sure. I’ll make my own coffee! […] Who are we kidding? I still don’t know how to use that thing. Would you mind? Please? You’re so good at it!”
“It looks like I might be sticking around. So how would you like a partner?”
“Of course. I would love that, but what happened - Why aren’t you moving to New York?”
“Because I’m pregnant.”
“Are you serious? Oh my God!”
BROOKE: What you did in here? It’s amazing, Haley. Nobody has ever done anything like this for me before. It’s funny, Peyton used to say people always leave. But when they did, I was always the one who was here for her. This year has been the hardest of my life, and you know who was always here for me no matter what? My maid of honor.
HALEY: Me?
BROOKE: Say you’ll do it.
HALEY: I would be honored, Brooke!
BROOKE: Thank you.
BROOKE: What a random and total coincidence! My best friend Haley is here! Unexpectedly. Let’s see what she thinks. HALES!
HALEY: Oh my God. You look so beautiful … Hi.
SYLVIA: Hi. Well, I told her this is the one. I’m gonna put these two back.
BROOKE: Okay … Are you kidding me, Haley? I called you here to help me!
HALEY: I’m sorry, I’m sorry. You’re right. I forgot how much my hormones act up when I’m pregnant. Sorry … I’m so excited you’re getting married!