First Snow2006

Jimmy:
I could have been a highway statistic yesterday, and you're giving me sh*t.

Deirdre:
You drive too fast, and you're always on the stupid phone.

Jimmy:
Oh damn, you look good.

Deirdre:
Jimmy, don't. I'm showing a four bedroom.

Jimmy:
All I said is you look good.

Deirdre:
Yeah well you say that.

Jimmy:
I was thinking, that split second before I almost became road meat...

Deirdre:
F*** you, don't even joke.

Jimmy:
...How I would miss the smell of your hair. The soft curve of your neck. How I might check out without touching my angel one last time.

Deirdre:
You thought all that in one second?

Jimmy:
Yeah. [begins kissing her neck]

Deirdre:
It's amazing, this guy still thinks he's getting laid.