Lloyd: What do you think the chances are of a guy like you and a girl like me... Ending up together?
Mary: Well, Lloyd, that's difficult to say. We really don't.
Lloyd: Hit me with it! Just give it to me straight! I came a long way just to see you, Mary. Just, the least you can do is level with me. What are my chances?
Mary: Not good.
Lloyd: You mean not good, like one out of 100?
Mary: I'd say more like one out of a million.
Lloyd: So you're telling me there's a chance! Yeah!

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Lloyd was really nervous to find out if he had any shot of being with Mary and it turns out he does! Stoked.

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