BUNNY (Anakin): I do too. I guess it comes from growing up on a desert planet.
STEVE: We used to lie on the sand and let the sun dry us... and try to guess the names of the birds singing.
BUNNY: I don’t like sand. It’s coarse and rough and irritating, and it gets everywhere. Not like here. Here everything’s soft... and smooth...
(THEY BOTH GET MORE AND MORE SING SONG LOVEY LOVEY ROMANCE LIKE)
STEVE: There was a very old man who lived on the island. He used to make glass out of sand - and vases and necklaces out of the glass. They were magical.
BUNNY: Everything here is magical.
STEVE: You could look into the glass and see the water. The way it ripples and moves. It looked so real...but it wasn’t.
BUNNY: Sometimes, when you believe something to be real, it becomes real. Real enough, anyway...
STEVE: I used to think if you looked too deeply into glass, you would lose yourself.
BUNNY: I think it's true...
(KISS SOUND EFFECTS)