Harold: I am sorry. For being such a jerk about the dance class.
Rose: No you're not. You just don't want me mad at you any longer because it's uncomfortable for you.
Harold: I'm scared. I don't want to change. I don't want you to change. I like things the way they are.
Rose: Everyone changes; we can change together.
Harold: That's not always the case. Look at the Keys. She went one way, he went another; now where's either one of them?
Rose: We are not the Keys, Harold.
Harold: Well I'm sure even the Keys didn't think they were the Keys until they... were.