“Gareth raked her with a nasty glare. “What are you? A fucking lawyer?”Susan:“Worse. Reporter.”

“I know it’s a bit nosy– (Susan)A reporter being nosy? Damn, there’s something you never see. (Ravyn)”

“The only words I'll allow from your mouth are, 'Oh, Gareth,' and 'Yes, Gareth.'""What about 'More, Gareth'?""He almost kept a straith face. "That will be acceptable.”

“Now you know I’m a reporter, so you might as well answer my question truthfully, or I’ll just keep asking it until you lose your mind. (Susan)”

“Will you be quiet?" he asked, smiling down at her. She nodded.He pretended to think about it. "I don't believe you/"She planted her hands on her hips, which had to be a ludicrous postition, naked as she was from the waist up. All right," he acceded, "but the only words I'll allow from your mouth are, 'Oh, Gareth,' and 'Yes, Gareth.'He lifted his finger.What about 'More, Gareth?'"He almost kept a straith face. "That will be acceptable”

“There are few things in life worse than a long-winded lawyer.”