Cecily: Kissed a man so close to death that he tasted acrid.
Alexander: Well you only kissed him. That demonstrates some integrity, regardless of your status as a demi-prostitute.
Cecily: Kissed a man so close to death that he tasted acrid.
Alexander: Well you only kissed him. That demonstrates some integrity, regardless of your status as a demi-prostitute.
Alexander: On the subject of Le Meurice, I think that between your looks and my charmingly crass intellect, collarbones, and McGregor-esque jawline, we would make a killing as a team. It would essentially be good cop/bad cop, but with attractive, well-bred, literary-minded escorts.