Lost Girl, Season 1

Hale:
Saturday night I'm out with Katia, the girl I was telling you about?

Dyson:
Remind me. Human or Fae?

Hale:
This girl is all Fae. Okay? So after dinner, we're back at her place, having a drink, listening to some music, one thing kind of leads to another...

Dyson:
Amazing how that happens, huh?

Hale:
Yeah, so we're kissing right? She's running her hands through my hair, unbuttoning my shirt, stroking my man chest.

Dyson:
Stop it.

Hale':
Only suddenly, there are a few too many hands. Yeah. I open my eyes… two of her, man. Yeah.

Dyson:
A gemini?

Hale:
Yes, both of them drop-dead gorgeous, both of them wanting it bad.

Dyson:
Just the way you are qualified to deliver, my friend.

Hale:
Dude… I have sung my way into a lot of women's pants over the years but I promise you, this was the most profound night of my life, man.