Lucas: Peyton. Hey! Hey, it's okay.
Peyton: Ow, my leg, I got cut by some glass. Lucas, I lost Brooke, I'm sorry.
Lucas: She's fine, She's fine. But, okay, you're not. We gotta get you somewhere safe, come on.
Peyton: No, I can't, I can't walk. I tried.
Lucas: Okay...Okay.
Peyton: No, don't leave me, please.
Lucas: No, look, look, hey.
Peyton: Please?
Lucas: I'm gonna go block the entrance, all right. We'll just hide, all right? We'll wait this out, okay? Listen to me, okay? I'm not leaving you, Peyton. I won't, I won't.

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Lucas: Nothing will happen to you, I promise.
Peyton: You're always saving me.
Lucas: Somebody's got to.
Peyton: If I say, "I love you" right now, will you hold it against me? Because I've lost a lot of blood...come here. (she kisses him) Just in case you can't keep your promise.