Hide. Quick, in the closet over there.
Yeah, I’m not getting in there.
Why? I hid in your closet, why can’t you hide in mine?
Why should I?
Becau…Okay, maybe I’m not ready for anyone to know yet. Right now.
Come on, how’s he gonna know?
You’re here. Just like I was there.
Yes. Yes, the difference being, I have my pants on. Or…or are you embarrassed to be seen with me?
Okay. Fine. Just act normal. If that’s even possible for you.
Beckett and her gun