Blair: Why aren't you in Europe? Chuck: I was in Paris but only to get your favorite macaroons from Pierre Hermé. Blair: And Germany? Chuck: To pick up your favorite falke stockings. You know how I adore them. Blair: What are you doing here then? Chuck: You were right ; I was a coward running away again. But everywhere I went, you caught up with me. So I had to come back. Blair: I want to believe you, but I can't. You've hurt me too many times. Chuck: You can believe me this time. Blair: Oh, that's it? Chuck: [pauses] I love you, too.