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Simon Templar: My name is Thomas Moore. I was named after a Saint who died for his faith.
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Emma: I'm glad it stopped bleeding. You don't need stitches. We have to disinfect it though.
Simon: You really are an angel.
Emma: Mmm hmm.
[soaking cotton ball in rubbing alcohol and approaching the cut with it]
Emma: It's gonna hurt.
Simon: AHH!
[surprising Emma, laughing]
Simon: Ha ha...! sorry...
[serious, realizing it wasn't funny]
Simon: I'm sorry... Are you alright?
Emma: Yeah...
Simon: I-I should go.
Emma: No... take off your pants.
Simon: [beat] Pardon?
Emma: [embarassed] I mean your sweater. There's blood on it. I'll wash it.
Simon: Very domestic. There's blood on your blouse as well. I'll wash it.
[unbuttons her blouse, revealing her hidden cold fusion notes. He tries to remove them, but she doesn't let him]
Simon: Do you have any wine?
Valeriy Nikolaev
Extended Reading
