Thayden: I’ll be done around six and pick you up. Dress casually. Delilah: For …? Thayden: Dinner, remember? Where we’ll discuss the terms of your employment. The idea of dinner with him gives me a little thrill. Which, like a kitchen fire, needs to be snuffed immediately. He’s feeding you lines, D. Just lines. And you know what we do with lines? We cut ’em. We do not take the bait. No matter how shiny. Cut. The. Line.
