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.