means it’s time to marry her and have children, get a home in a small town and save up for college for the both of them, maybe they have their phase of being bad kids but you’ll scrape by financially and end up being generally alright, a few arguments but no divorce, a stable marriage, the family gathers up one night for a reunion, you’re both about 80 at this point, your son has a barbeque and your grandson just graduated from highschool, you take a long sup of whiskey and look at your wife with a smile, happy, happy forever