"And if I wanted that, I would have been married a long time ago." Clay was being just as honest as Annie.

"I don't care that you don't cook, getting shot at all the time bothers me, as far as a coffee addiction goes there are worse things."

Then he smiled, "I want someone who understands all of this. Someone who understands that sometimes, no matter how much I may want to, I can't share everything. I don't want the stereotypical housewife. I want someone who's happy with her life and someone who makes me feel better about my own. I hate to break it to you Annie, but that's you."

His smile continued, "And if they're our kids, they'll be perfect for us."