L: hey, Isabelle…
I: Logan! Why on earth are you hiding here? White hat! Come on! Don’t tell me you’re the guy! It can’t be true.
L: yes, I am the guy.
I: what a bummer! You set me up?
L: let me explain. I didn’t mean to hurt you…
I: how dare you!(starts to walk off)
L: hang on a second. Hear me out, just this once, Isabella!
I: why did you lie to me in the email?
L: I didn’t lie. You just didn’t ask me my real name.
I: I should have known it was you. No wonder all the 20 questions were answered correctly. I thought I might have found the one for me.
L: I’m sorry. It was cruel of me. But I promise it will never happen again? Look, there’s a nice restaurant. Let me take you to dinner and we can talk thigns over.
