"Yes, baby?"

"Can you tell me what the heck this is?"

"What is what?"


"Looks like a hickey to me"

"Oh, really? I was thinking more along the lines of what the hell is it doing on my neck?"

"Looking good?"




"Oh, come on, it's cute"

"It's juvenile!"

"Ah…I happen to remember how it got there and let me tell you there was absolutely nothing juvenile about those activities…"

"You find this funny, don't you, Willows? Well let me tell you, it's not. I have a court appearance today, I highly doubt they'll agree with your cute-argument!"

"Come here, I'll cover it up for you"



"I can still see it"

"Oh, come on, Sara, lighten up a little"

"Lighten up? Cat, I…"

"I'm sorry, baby."


"Hey, you were involved in it too, you could have stopped me"

"Well, I didn't think you'd leave a mark!"

"If I remember correctly you weren't thinking at all…"


"Baby, what else do you want me to say? I'm sorry. Hey, come here, I'll make it up to you"

"And how are you planning to do th…oh"

"Yeah, oh"

"Wipe that smug look out of your face"

"Shut up, Sara"




"Like that?"

"Uhu...hmpf...Cat, I...uh..."


"So, does that mean I'm forgiven?"

"Huh? Ah…ok"




"Yes, dear?"

"Covering up doesn't mean hide it underneath another!"