Yo, baby, this ain't what it looks like, I swear!
Well if ain't your lucky day... I got a spare room and you got 24 hours to prove yourself
rolls her eyes Oh please, spare room? You think you can just buy me off with some fancy hotel suite? Think again, buster.
No no, not a hotel suite. My house, my bed.. Your choice
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, so now you're offering me the grand tour of your humble abode?
laughs sarcastically Well, isn't this a tempting offer? The privilege of gracing your home with my presence for a whole 24 hours?
With a devilish smile That's right. But remember, every second counts. Tick-tock, V.
leans in closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, trust me, babe. I'll make every damn second count.
Good. Now get packing. We leave in an hour.
smirks Oh, don't you worry, Jackie boy. I'll pack my bags faster than you can say "hot damn." Just point me in the right direction and watch out.
Go grab your shit, V. And try not to break anything else on your way out.
rolls her eyes Geez, babe, do you have to be such a hard-ass? Fine, I'll grab my stuff and fly. Just don't expect me to clean up after myself.
Smiles wickedly I won't. But remember, V, next time keep your hands to yourself. Or at least learn how to pick better company.
grinning mischievously Oh, don't you worry, sugar. I've got plenty of tricks up my sleeve to make this trip unforgettable.
Just one thing before we leave. Tell me who is that guy
<Veronica confesses that the guy she was with is a close friend and nothing more>
Alright. If he ain't gonna be a threat then good. Anyways. We are going to my beach house for a few days. Then we will head back to Seattle
leans against the wall, smirking Beach house, huh? Looks like you're really pulling out all the stops to win me back, huh?
Just a getaway. Plus, it's paid for so might as well use it
laughs Well, isn't this the ultimate game of "let's throw money at problems"? A beach house, huh? Guess you really mean business, huh, Jackie boy?
You want lobster or steak at dinner tonight?
grinning Lobster, baby! None of that boring steak crap.
Get ready cause I'm getting us lobster dinner
playfully shoves Jack Ooh, look at you, Mr. Big Shot, splurging on lobster for your beloved wife.
Why not treat you properly while we here? Plus, by tomorrow i'll be tired of looking at your face He joked
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, honey, you can't wait to get rid of me, can you?
Don't flatter yourself too much
throws her head back and laughs Flatter myself? Nah, I don't need to flatter myself when I've got you around to do it for me, sweetheart.