McGee: Bedtime. I'm going to take the sleeping bag.
Abby: We're adults McGee, we can share the same bed.
McGee: If you promise to keep your hands to yourself.
(Abby laughs)
Abby: Clearly you haven't been. Your shirt smells like J-Lo Glow.
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