BUNNI: Theo, this memory-editing mess has me questioning all my choices. I started to doubt my very ability to choose anything.
BUNNI: I love you, I want to be with you, and I want to get married.
Sure, we're in a bind here, but I know I could cut and run, just grab the next ship home.
THEO: But you're not going to do that.
BUNNI: No. I'm not.
THEO: Will you at least promise to be careful?
BUNNI: How about I promise to be dangerous instead?