But it’s not a normal day, Arthur. My ordinary date clothes would do me no good.
[ Taps his lips with a finger ]
You should help me choose. Or come shopping with me.
… It’s not really a date. Anything would work.
/ Grabs her hand and kiss the top of her fingers. /
… If you want me to choose, you can choose what I wear.
Hush. What you wear is truly important during a not-date.
[ She smiles almost blissfully ]
Something that matches me, of course. That's how it works.















