(voice-over while making love to Jemma) It was just me and her making out in my tent with the wind howling outside. It felt different this time. It felt real.... which is why waking up next to that pile of cold hard cash felt like such a kick in the gut.
Tanya: When I was a child, I was really prolific. My adolescence was ah, so fertile. I hemorrhaged words. Pierce: So what stopped the bleeding? Tanya: I think it was my mother.
