[Egon listens quietly to Venkman. The idea that someone else outside their immediate circle would be able to know that he had someone looking after him...it's frightening. Frightening, but also oddly thrilling. That the sum of all their years spent together, impossible to describe in words, can be neatly summed up with something physical.
For some reason, only now does he realize why so many people daydream about marriage.
He meets Venkman's gaze and says in a firm tone--]
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For some reason, only now does he realize why so many people daydream about marriage.
He meets Venkman's gaze and says in a firm tone--]
I accept.