texts: Did you guys hook up or something? </s> <s> Are you kidding?  No. </s> <s> Then what the hell are you talking about?
labels: Well...I guess it's okay for me to tell you now.  That reputation of his isn't going anywhere.  Finch comes to me and says, "Jessica, I need help with this, blah blah, etcetera."  So I told him, pay me two- hundred bucks, and I'll tell a couple girls that you're dynamite in bed.  So he did, and I did.