John Smith: Pocahontas…
Pocahontas: [hugs him] I’m so sorry.
John Smith: For what? This? I’ve gotten out of worse scrapes than this. Can’t think of anything right now, but…
Pocahontas: [tearfully] It would’ve been better if we never met. None of this would’ve happened.
John Smith: Pocahontas, look at me. I’d rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you.