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And with the murderer locked up, Eve Dallas goes home to drink a glass of wine with her husband Roarke, while the noble Galahad the Cat curls up in her lap. Thus ends #PassionsInDeath! #InDeath
Eve: It’s nice, being married.
Mira: Yes, it is. The right life partner makes all the difference. Wasn’t it clever of both of us to choose so well?
Eve: I used to think I didn’t choose so much as tripped into it.
Mira: You don’t trip, Eve.
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Eve: Okay, grab the candy bar while you’re at it.
Peabody: You have candy in the AC? What kind?
Eve (suspicious): Shouldn’t you know that?
Peabody: I regret I did not, but I’m being careful about candy because loose pants.
Eve: Never mind the candy.
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Roarke: I don’t expect you to come across kangaroos or sharks and the rest, but see you take care of my cop nonetheless.
Eve: I’ll do that. Galahad’s enjoying the syrup still on the plates.
Roarke: Bloody hell. You distracted me.
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1 time. Needing a distraction from a busy mind.
Eve: All right, ace, you’ve got a job to do.
Roarke: And I do love my work.
Gentle dreamy passion. 🐇
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Eve (cont): Well, when I’m investigating, I sometimes run into somebody’s pet rat dog. And that’s the job, too. Found you on the job, didn’t I? The difference is, I brought you home.
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Eve (to Galahad): You know, you never freak when I come home with blood on my boots, with boots smelling like death. Because that’s the job.
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Eve (cont): You got black hair, they say black-haired. Who decided to make up a whole new word for brown hair?
Roarke: I believe it’s French.
Eve: Should’ve figured.
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Eve: If redheads are redheads, why aren’t people with brown hair brownheads? Why brunettes?
Roarke: A question for the ages.
Eve: People with blond hair are blonds, with an e on the end if female for some stupid reason.
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One of the nearly naked servers sidled up, gave Roarke a crystal clear eye fuck.
“Just water, please. Still.”
“Whatever you want.” She purred it. “I’m at your service.”
“Jesus,” Eve muttered as she hip-rocked away. “I’m sitting right here.”
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Eve: I’m on my way to see a stripper.
Roarke: Anyone I know?
Eve: Just how many strippers are in your acquaintance?
Roarke: Who counts?
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Peabody (about person of interest): I bet he’s pretty.
Eve: You’re going to drive me to kick your ass after all.
Peabody: Nope. My ass is now a moving target.
Eve: I’ve got really good aim.
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