- It's winter.
- In fact, it's New Years.
- A newly beardless Harry is scooting Sally around the dance floor. The two are clearly enjoying each other's company.
- The moment turns a little romantic as the two dance cheek to cheek. Their dance slows. Harry closes his eyes.
- Uh oh.
- They head out on the deck as midnight approaches and share a chaste kiss to celebrate the new year.