[John blinks and looks at his own left hand. Sure enough, there's a ring on it. And it's not the golden life ring from back home. It's silver, embedded with a few small diamonds and makes something hazy stir in the back of his mind.]

[He looks to Rose's ring (which for some reason makes him think of cake?) and then back to his own. He's not sure why he has a ring if they really are engaged. Don't only girls have engagement rings?]

[The bracelet on her right hand just baffles him completely. He has no idea what that key charm means nor does the bracelet itself stir any form of recollection in his hazy mind.]

What necklace? I am not seeing any necklace. [Well duh, doofus. It's under your damn shirt.] I'm sorry, Rose but I really just don't have any clue what you're talking about. I haven't seen you in three years! Trust me, I looked! I slept a whole bunch thinking I would run into you and Dave in the dreambubbles but I never did!