My 1st memory of her is now my last memory of her

Joel:

I'm sorry Naomi couldn't make it. You okay?.. You seem quiet.

Just a little overworked, maybe.

The trip to the party where I met Clementine. 

 My first memory of her is now 

my last memory of her.

"Joel looks out the window. Carrie turns around and says

something to Joel. She is backlit, her hair a halo of frizz."

Joel:

I remember you turned around. 

 Your face was dark and your hair was backlit 

I could see a halo of frizz 

you asked me if things were okay between Naomi and me.

Carrie:

I did. You said, things were fine.

Joel:

I remember.

Carrie:

This is the night you met Clementine, Joel.

 I remember watching you walk down the beach 

with her and I thought, oh shit.

Joel:

Yeah, you told me that later.

Carrie:

I told you that later.