Elizabeth Walton: Daddy?
Mr.Walton: What is it, Elizabeth?
Elizabeth Walton: When I get older, can I marry you?
Mr. Walton: I'm afraid I'm already taken.
Elizabeth: Oh, well, goodnight anyway, Mama.
Liv Walton: Goodnight Elizabeth.
The End ;)
Okay, so I'm not exactly sure those were the exact words, but I'm pretty sure they were.
That Elizabeth has quite a dream.