Felicity

Felicity:
You and I both know that if we were to drive across the country, it would never be platonic.

Ben:
So?

...

Felicity:
I can't be having this conversation, because I am the devil.

Ben:
You keep saying you're the devil. I'll tell you what: you are not the devil.

Felicity:
What if I am? Then what?

Ben:
Then I'd still want you to come with me.

Felicity:
You would not!

Ben:
Yes I would.

Felicity:
First of all, you would not want me to go with you if I were the devil. And secondly, it's not just us. There are other people involved.

Ben:
Yeah, but I like you. I can't help it.

...

Ben:
Where are you going?

Felicity:
I don't know. It's a flight reflex.

[Ben kisses Felicity. Felicity stares ahead in shock]

Ben:
I've been wanting to do that for a long time.