"These guys hitting on you?" It's young upstanding college types, rich tech guys. Despite his dad's money - before he went broke - he's always been a bit on the gruff side. More dock worker then ivy-league. So - looking at them he glares like an angry pitbull for a moment before, "...You should have done it I would've helped you hide the body."

Til death do us part. That had been in there. he'd thrown it in there. His eyes go misty and distant and he studies her as the beer arrives.

"Remember our vows? You think "Til death do us part" was corny?"