Annie Porter:
His name's Geiger.
Alex Shaw:
Oh.
Annie Porter:
Yeah, yeah. We talked.
Alex Shaw:
Doesn't seem very interested in Golf for someone who had a fit about his clubs though.
Annie Porter:
Why do you say that?
Alex Shaw:
Well, tournament's on right behind him - he hasn't even glanced at the TV.
Annie Porter:
You're absolutely right. Honey, I think we need to go and arrest him.
[Annie starts to make her way towards the bar]
Annie Porter:
[calling]
Excuse me! Excuse...
Alex Shaw:
[grabs Annie]
Whoa, whoa, whoa whoa.
Annie Porter:
Oh honey, you just wanted a hug. I'll give you hug. You're so sweet. Baby I've gotta ask you to do me a favour. Something I've never asked you to do before.
Alex Shaw:
What's that?
Annie Porter:
I need you to believe me.
Alex Shaw:
Oh no, no I don't...
Annie Porter:
Oh yes. Yes. Just one of 'em please. One on please. Do you feel it? Do you feel it?
Alex Shaw:
[unsure]
I think so.
Annie Porter:
[rocking tone]
Come on baby.
[Alex and Annie dance across the deck and the Seabourn Legend sounds its horn as the camera pans out]
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