[ Malcolm blushes when she grabs his ass. ]

Harley, don't take this the wrong way... but I don't want the receptionist to take us the wrong way. That might ruin our evening. [ As a cop at the hotel room door would be wont to do.

He blinks at the restraints she so casually pulls out of her bag. Nope, why would anyone think this was a prostitution thing going on between them? ]

Wow. Are they quick release?

[ Malcolm has to be able to get out of them. That's a big thing. He can't feel trapped or he's going to feel trapped in the nightmare. ]