Nick:
[as Lisa stands before the mirror, fixing her earrings]
Is there someone else? You're married?
Lisa:
You're married. You're jealous.
Nick:
I have no right to be.
[starts putting his T-shirt back on]
Lisa:
But you are anyway.
[he nods, and she strokes his wet hair]
Lisa:
I'm all yours. Yours only.
Nick:
Do I see you again?
Lisa:
[kissing him]
Maybe.
[backing away in enticing way, smiling at him]
Lisa:
In your wildest dreams.
[the security rail is locked]
Lisa:
Open the door.
[he just smiles]
Lisa:
I'll scream until your wife hears me.
Nick:
Fine, then she'll have to believe me.
[purposefully, Lisa screams long and hard]
Nick:
Oh, I forgot to tell you, she had to go to a meeting.
Lisa:
[turns around, grinning]
You believe that?
Nick:
[clearly uncertain]
What are you implying?
Lisa:
[shrugs]
That's your imagination at work, not mine.
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