
Back in Beijing, Mark and Sara discuss their plans to approach Madame Chu in the morning. They worry that they'll both be fired if she declines their offer. Over dinner, Mask asks Sara to marry him.
Mark: Let's get up early tomorrow to go see Madame Chu.
Sara: I've got butterflies in my stomach! What if we can't cut a deal?
Mark: That'll be the kiss of death for us.
Sara: Right. Ron will hit the roof and fire both of us!
Mark: Let's go get something to eat while we're still on the company's dime.
Sara: Dumplings?
Mark: No, let's go somewhere nice.
(at the restaurant)
Mark: I'm glad we're back together.
Sara: Me too.
Mark: So you've completely forgiven me?
Sara: Yes, I don't like to dwell on the past.
Mark: Me neither. I know I played the field in the past, but those days are over.
Sara: We should let bygones be bygones.
Mark: Fortune cookie?
(Sara breaks the cookie in half and reads the scrap of paper inside)
Mark: Read your fortune aloud.
Sara: Let's see. It says: "Will you marry me?".
Mark: Well?
Sara: What a way to pop the question!
Mark: Is that a "yes"?
Sara: Yes.