Quinn: -Comes out of the nursery to see Sam putting a pizza in the oven- Wait, I thought the gas was turned off?
Sam: -Turns to look at her- It's electric and the gas is on because it is ready to be used. -Smiles at her- Listen, just go sit down and when the pizza is ready, we will talk.
Quinn: -Goes to set Beth down in the cot Sam put on the couch- Sam, I would rather start now. I mean...the faster we get started. The sooner....
Sam: The sooner we get past it. Okay.
Quinn: -Walks over to the kitchen and then stands at the counter- Please, just stand there and concentrate. Sam, when we get close, we don't talk. Got it?
Sam: I understand.
Quinn: Okay, I'll go first.
Sam: Okay.
Quinn: Sam, right now I just feel like we are going too fast. I feel like we are trying to do things and just, we are trying to kiss each other and like forcing it recently. I don't feel the gentle kiss anymore. I feel a fast, forced kiss and I don't want that. When I kiss my husband, I expect to just have it feel and come naturally.
Sam: -Sighs and then walks around the counter before going to hug her-
Quinn: -Hugs him sighing as she wraps her arms around his shoulders- Listen, lets just wait until we are sitting down to talk. We will be close, comfortable and just much more vulnerable.
Sam: What do you mean vulnerable? Quinn, I thought you felt safe in my arms.
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