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You know I think you're the perfect woman.
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Oh, but I'm not. I have flaws.
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Flaws?
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I'll give you an example.
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Remember the time when you were in jail
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and you told me about your secret compartment
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and you told me to burn the papers that I found in there?
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Well, me being pretty and therefore stupid,
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I forgot.
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You didn't burn the papers.
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Worse. I read them.
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- Ok, ok... - You have some nerve talking to me about trust