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Pete, I hold nothing back from you... but you won't suck out my brains after I'm dead? Where's the love gone?

Why can't you ask for normal things, like a normal girl?

I thought you were above stereotypes, Pete. I thought you were more than ordinary.

I wish I could say that I'm sorry to disappoint you, Maura.

Oh, Pete. Is this the end?

Yup. I'm hoping for some hot reunion sex about a month from now. With goggles on, of course.