All the galaxies and black holes that swirl in my head

 

I am not that easy

Alan Shore: I'm afraid something's come up.

Sally Heep: Oh, don't tell me-

Alan Shore: Her flight left an hour ago. She's gone. So. Shopping. Maybe not shoes. But something….slippery to perhaps slide out of later.

Sally Heep: I'm not that easy.

Alan Shore: Well, I am.