Calm down. We can check again later.
Hey... He might yell at you.
-I'm going to go out and take another look. -Hey! Wait!
The train still isn't running, but I found a car rental agency. We can drive there ourselves.
Are you insane? You can't drive around in a storm like this.
-We don't have to go. -We can make it.
That's okay. We can wait and go another day.
-I only have today. -What?
Today is the last day of the festival.
But they have it every year, right?
We can come back next year, okay?
Wait. Have you made a wish yet?
Make a wish first.
-What did you wish for? -For the storm to stop.
You're definitely set on taking me, aren't you.
Who uses their birthday wish for someone else?
Why did you do that for me? We're not boyfriend and girlfriend.
Because I broke up with you this morning.
How about this... I'll give you a chance to flirt with me now.
I'm going to pick something out over here and you're going to come over and hit on me.
I don't know how to flirt. This isn't going to work.
Well, how did you make it happen before?
Come on. Get up. Come on!
Go. Start over there.
Excuse me...
Did it hurt?
When you fell from heaven?
I'm telling you that you're like an angel.
An angel who fell from heaven.
I got it. I'm just dumbfounded.
-Enough already. That's a joke from google, right? -Yeah.
Well that's no good. I want something straight from your heart. Something simple. Just be yourself.
-Try it. -Direct. Simple.
I haven't started yet. I'm just getting something.
Your head's all wet.
-Nui... -Do we know each other?
You don't know me.
But I've been watching you for a long time.
For several years actually.
I'd just like to tell you that I want to get to know you.
Are you hitting on me?
A guy like you... Are you sure?
You're right. A loser like me shouldn't even look at you.
But I... really like you.
I like your eyes.
When you're talking with someone your eyes sparkle like...
like you're excited and really interested in what they're talking about.
And I like your smile.
When you smile you squint like this.
Like a little kid. Like that.
And I don't like girls with large breasts.
And Nui... your breasts aren't too big.
And you've got wide hips.
My mom says that girls with big hips give birth easier.
You almost had me.
-Why? Because I'm talking about breasts and hips? -Do you even have to ask?
-Forget it. I'm done. You can't get me to like you. -Wait... Nui?
Have you ever heard about the man who climbed Mount Everest?
Along the way, the man fell and everyone died.
And the man who walked a tightrope between towers at the World Trade Center.
-What does this have to do with anything? -I'm not finished yet.
Sorry.
Before this, I never understood why those people did these things.
Until... I met you.
When you asked me before why I became brave enough to flirt with you.
Today I know the answer. When we love something so much we don't need a reason.
Love... makes us brave enough to do the most irrational things.
You, Nui... are my Mount Everest.
You are the other side of the World Trade Center that I want to cross over to.
You said you couldn't flirt. That was smooth.
Let's go!