On a fateful night in San Antonio, Carlton saw Jasmine. After a few minutes of chatting about the effects of coffee on the body, Jasmine wanted McNuggets. Carlton escorted Jasmine to retrieve McNuggets. Carlton ordered a 20 piece. Jasmine knew right then, he could be the one.

After being socially isolated together for five months, Carlton invited Jasmine for a day in the park with some other freshly quarantined friends. As they strolled past the NYC skyline in Jersey City, Carlton says (while walking side by side): "You know Jasmine I've been thinking... that's what I do right? And there are a lot of things I don't know about the future. But one thing I do know for sure is that I want you in it." Jasmine is casually strolling, mask and shades on, nodding as an active listener, finding none of this out of sorts. "So I have a question..." Jasmine thinking still nothing out of sorts when Carlton just halts mid-stride, because this is pretty common. "Will You Marry Me?" Yaaaassssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss