Remington Steele1982

[Laura's car speeds into a dirt parking lot at a vineyard, tires screeching, she suddenly turning the car, and it halts to a stop right in front of a building]

Remington Steele:
Well, you certainly taught that road a lesson it won't soon forget.

Laura Holt:
No sense in dragging this thing out.

[the three of them get out of the car]

Wilson Jeffries:
It's inside, I'll show you.

[Laura walks inside the building]

Remington Steele:
Oh. Uh, if you don't mind my asking Wilson... uh, when you and Miss Holt were, uh, uhm... [moving his hands]

Wilson Jeffries:
Cohabitating.

Remington Steele:
Yes, uh. [Clears throat, continues moving his hands] Was her driving always so, uh... exuberant?

Wilson Jeffries:
If anything, it's gotten a little better. But I'm sure you know how she is. Impulsive, uninhibited... absurdly passionate. It must get trying for you at times, keeping her in check.

Remington Steele:
Oh, well, I do what I can. Hmm.

[Wilson goes inside]

Remington Steele:
[to himself, looking baffled] Absurdly passionate, eh?