Gia: No, not that cold.
Nikolas: So, do you like being engaged? Hmm?
Gia: Do you think shouting it from the rooftops would be a little much?
Nikolas: Well, you can shout anything you want after we tell Lucky. Come on. {They go inside}
Gia: You know Lucky's still asleep.
Nikolas: Not for long. Grab a table?
Gia: Yeah, sure. {He gives her a quick kiss and then leaves} Excuse me. Is this table open?
Waitress: Sure.
Gia: I am desperate for some coffee.
Waitress: You got it.
Gia: Let me save you some steps. {Walks over to the counter}
Waitress: Ok.
Janine: Nice rock.
Gia: Thank you.
Janine: Hmm. Guy wouldn't spring for a diamond, huh?
Gia: Well, diamonds are so ordinary, but emeralds -- have you ever seen a more beautiful engagement ring?
Janine: Hmm. Just make sure you take him for all he's worth, honey.
Gia: I think we could use some coffee over here.
~*~
Lucky: All right, all right. Whatever it is, it better be good.
Gia: Did you work all night?
Lucky: Yes. Yes, I did.
Nikolas: Well, I guess that he had nothing better to do.
Lucky: Thanks, bro.
Gia: Your eyes must be really tired.
Woman: {Walks by their table} Congratulations.
Gia: Thank you.
Lucky: Is it your birthday or something?
Nikolas: You see? He's a little dim in the morning.
Lucky: All right, ok, ok. You know what? Here's the deal. You either tell me now or I'm going to go back upstairs.
Gia: You may kiss my hand. {Holds out her hand}
Lucky: Oh. Wow.
Gia: Nikolas asked me to marry him.
Lucky: Congratulations.
Nikolas: Yeah, well, it took you long enough.
Lucky: Why aren't you shouting it from the rooftops, then?
Nikolas: Oh, believe me, that's -- that's -- that's the plan.
Lucky: Well, you guys definitely have enough to celebrate, that's for sure.
Nikolas: Well, we've all come a long way.
Lucky: We figured out what counts and what doesn't count. And we held on to the good stuff, and that's what matters.
Nikolas: That's right. After everything we've been through, nothing will be the same.
Gia: Thank god.
Lucky: It'll all be better.
Nikolas: You be my best man?
Lucky: Try stopping me, big brother.
~*~
Lucky: Elope.
Gia: Excuse me?
Lucky: Yeah. Save everybody a lot of trouble.
Gia: This is the face of deception marrying the Cassadine prince. Elope? No, I think not.
Nikolas: I know that I'm probably going to regret this, but what exactly did you have in mind?
Gia: Well, I haven't thought about it too much, but a cathedral is definitely a given. I mean, the bigger, the better. And -- I don't know -- something simple for my gown, like maybe a 10-foot train or -- actually, 15. And -- and then we could do something completely different for the flowers -- something tropical -- and then bring out the colors of the bridesmaids' gowns --
Nikolas: Why don't you just get back to me when you've thought it through, huh?
Gia: Oh, don't worry. I will.
Nikolas: All right, little man. The coffee's on me, huh?
Lucky: You're damn straight it is.
Nikolas: All right. {He goes to pay for the coffee}
Gia: Isn't he wonderful?
Lucky: Hmm. Yeah. I just can't wait till Elizabeth gets back, you know? We can all get together and start over completely.
Gia: Are you sure you're all right?
Lucky: Yeah. Yeah, you know -- Helena doesn't have any power over me anymore. I'm starting to get my mind back, you know? Starting to remember things -- like when you were my friend. I really appreciated that, Gia. Thank you.
Gia: Doesn't it feel like some big dream? I mean, Nikolas shutting me out, me getting close to his father, and --
Lucky: That's scary stuff.
Gia: {Nikolas listens} Stavros let us go at the end, but could you imagine having a man like Stavros for a father? I mean, how do you shake something like that?
~*~
Lucky: Why does it matter where you guys get married? You guys can get married at the church, the beach, the courthouse, right?
Gia: Ok, Lucky, bite your tongue.
Lucky: All right, fine. Fine. Wherever you guys do plan on getting married, I'll be the loudest one cheering. How does that sound?
Gia: Not in my wedding you won't.
Nikolas: We'll keep you posted. All right?
Gia: There's plenty of time. I mean, it takes a decent year to plan a good wedding.
Nikolas: A year?
Lucky: Elope! Today. Now. Do it.
Gia: Enough.
Lucky: {Looks at Gia, then Nikolas} I know you know I'm right.
Gia: Good-bye, Lucky.
Lucky: All right. Elope. {He leaves}
Gia: Are you all right?
Nikolas: Yeah, I'm ok. Just got a lot of thin on my mind. Mostly you.
Gia: Aw.
Nikolas: Come on.
Skye: Oh. {Storming into Kelly's, almost running into Gia}
Nikolas: Excuse us. {They leave}