[She hears that nostalgia and definitely shares in it. She hasn't felt so homesick since she went to Manehattan. Her ears droop for a moment before she perks right back up.]
Tell ya what, sugarcube. Once Ah've got the orchards growin' up a bit bigger here, how 'bout ya come on by an' watch the sunset with me? Might not be the same, but it should still be a pretty sight.
[Voice]
Tell ya what, sugarcube. Once Ah've got the orchards growin' up a bit bigger here, how 'bout ya come on by an' watch the sunset with me? Might not be the same, but it should still be a pretty sight.