Flashpoint (2004)
“He looked wary and apologetic, and he actually cleared his throat. He didn’t even try to force a smile. He was just so damn serious, she had to turn away.
God. Help.
Tess pretended to return her attention to her laptop computer, open in front of her on the bed.
“So.” She spoke first, before he did, eyes securely on the monitor. “I once saw this movie where this character—he’s supposed to be a Hollywood actor, completely self-absorbed. But he’s drunk and he gets into this car accident, like the car flips over but nobody’s hurt, and he climbs out and says, ‘So. That happened,’ and I always thought that was just the best line, you know? So. That happened.”
She glanced up to find him watching her.
“It was never my intention to—,” he started, but she cut him off.
“No kidding,” she said briskly. She may have been drowsy and confused about where she was and when she was, but she remembered, in extremely explicit detail, who had grabbed whom. “That was my handiwork—pardon the pun.
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