Rachel: I didn't want him to pick me by default. I want to be someone's first choice.
Ethan: Yeah, you are.
Rachel: No, I know what you're saying. But, I'm not his first choice.
Ethan: I mean, someone's first choice.
Rachel: ....
Ethan: What? You never wondered about me? I don't know how to say this. Uhm.. God, Rachel, I like you. I've always liked you. And when another guy came into the picture, I liked you even more. You are home, for me.