The Beaches of Bermuda...

Micah and Amanda are sitting on a private beach, underneath some palm trees. The plane ride and the hotel were great...but this...this is what Micah wanted. Alone time with Amanda. He looks over and lifts his sunglasses and smiles at her...

Micah: Man...what a sight...

Amanda grins at Micah's observation, she points to the ocean.

Amanda: Honey.... the view is that way.

Micah: Heh...Not for me, it isn't.

He sits up and takes a sip of his Pina Colada...

Micah: So...we're finally alone...away from all the craziness of home. I've been meaning to ask you...I've noticed something has been bothering you...quite a bit, hon. I want to talk to you about it...just you...

Amanda: OK.... but I think you know what it is already....

Micah: Yeah....Yeah, I do. That's why I wanted to do this. Be alone...with you. I wanted to know that...you're my choice. I want to be with you. I...

...Well...where do you see...this...going?

Amanda: This? just you and me? I want it to go as far as it possibly can Micah.

Micah: You have no idea how glad that makes me to hear you say that...cause....well....

Micah reaches into his bag and pulls out a box. Inside the box is...



Micah: ...I might have gone to see a man about a matching ring for your necklace...

Amanda goes bug-eyed as she looks at the ring.... then back to Micah..... then the ring.... then Micah.

Amanda: M-Micah.... I .... I....

Micah: It's not a hundred year old tradition like Alex gave Alexis or anything like that...It's just a symbol of a guy who lost everything...finding himself and his happiness in you. I don't want to take the spotlight away from your brother and Alexis....but...know...if you want this...I'm more than willing to give it to you.

Amanda kisses him still a little in shock.

Amanda: Of.... of course I want this.... I love you.

Micah: I love you, Amanda. I always have. So then...with that...Amanda Catherine Edwards....

...would you grant the only wish of this humble man...and be his wife?

Amanda dives at Micah.

Amanda: Of course I will.

The two roll in the sand for little bit, laughing...

Micah: Well...that went smoother than I thought it was going to go...

Amanda giggles.

Amanda: Well.... how did you expect it to go?

Micah: I don't know. Maybe you'd wake up and realize that you're way too good for me...and ya know...say no...?

Amanda looks at him curiously.

Amanda: Do you honestly believe that I'm too good for you?

Micah: Think about my mindset when I met you, hon. I mean....my God, Amanda...look at you. You're incredible....and look at me...

Amanda stares deeo into his eyes.

Amanda: I'm looking.... and I'm still here.... and I'm still marrying you.

She kisses him deeply.

Amanda: Can I make myself any clearer.... no more talk of not being good enough for me.... understand?

Micah: Alright...that's fair.

He looks at Amanda staring at the ring...

Micah: It would help hon....if you put it on....

Amanda: I think that's your job actually love.

She holds out her hand.

Amanda: Pfft.... Canadians..... No manners.

Micah: ...and the Brits always think things will be handed to them...

He laughs and puts the ring on her finger...

Micah: Wow...you're beautiful.

Amanda smirks wickedly and laughs.

Amanda: Prettier than my brother?

Micah: Yes...though he's a much more agressive kisser....

Amanda pouts.

Amanda: That's strange.... I always found him to be very tender.

She sticks her tongue out at Micah.