But, upon arriving home… Surprise! Zoe is waiting for him in the driveway, wide awake and very angry.
Zoe: Allan, you scamp, where the hell have you been? And don’t say at work because I called there, and no one knew anything about you.
Allan: Uh, er, I was…

Zoe: Is it true what I heard? That you had a date with Bella Goth at Chez Llama?
Allan: No. I mean, yes, but it was purely business.
Zoe: Business, huh? Come on, Al, I wasn’t born yesterday.

Allan: Okay yes, I had dinner with Bella, but she was the one who invited me, I only accepted because I didn’t want to be rude.
Zoe: One dinner? That was it?
Allan: Yes.
Zoe: You’re lying.

Seeing he can’t fool Zoe cause she knows him darn well, Allan moves from words to romantic tricks, which Zoe finds hard to resist…
Zoe: Aw, Al, you know I love these sweet details of yours!

Zoe: But don’t think for a second that I’ll forget what you’ve done. It’s one thing to have a little fling with a fan, quite another is meeting with Bella Goth at a motel.
Allan: Huh? How…?
Zoe: How do I know? I’m a businesswoman, honey, I have contacts everywhere.
Allan: Okay, you got me, but it didn’t mean anything, it was a one-night stand, that’s all.
Zoe: I’m sorry but I don’t believe you.

Allan: But it’s true, we’ll never see each other again, I swear. Please, Zoe, forgive me already, okay?
Zoe: I’ll think about it, in the meantime, you’ll sleep in the bathtub. But use it first to take a bath, since I guess you need it. And if I find out you’re back to your old ways, it’s over, understood?
Allan isn’t so stupid not to understand not to understand that Zoe is being serious. Looks like this is as far as his misdeeds go, or at least that’s what we all hope.

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