Brennan and Sienna are in Brennan's car after their date.
SIENNA: I'm really sorry about the chilli!
BRENNAN: It's not your fault they mixed up the orders.
She grins at him.
SIENNA: Has the burning stopped yet?
BRENNAN: Uh, we're at about DEFCON 3 right now...
She laughs.
BRENNAN: ...I'm fine, I'm just kidding.
SIENNA: No you're not! You're just saying that to make me feel better!
BRENNAN: Yeah, OK, I am!
SIENNA: I think I liked it better when you were lying.
BRENNAN: Seriously, how do you digest food that's 90% napalm?
SIENNA: You think that's bad? I've got a bottle of chilli sauce at home that comes with a medical warning!
BRENNAN: Remind me to never let you cook for me.
SIENNA: Remind me to never offer.
They laugh.
SIENNA: I had fun tonight. Thanks.
BRENNAN: Yeah. Me too.
SIENNA: So, I guess I'll see you on saturday?
BRENNAN: Two o'clock.
She goes to get out of the car, but then turns back to him, pulling in for a kiss, but he pulls back.
SIENNA: Oh sorry, I should probably go...
BRENNAN: Wait.
They kiss.
BRENNAN: I've been wanting to do that all night.
SIENNA: Funny, so have I.
Brennan's apartment
Brennan and Sienna come through the door kissing and flop down on the bed, Brennan groaning in pain(!)
BRENNAN: It's alright, no broken bones!
SIENNA: I'm a bit out of practice. It's been a while.
BRENNAN: Yeah, me too. Maybe we should slow it down, take a breather.
SIENNA: Yeah, maybe we should. It's not like we're on the clock or anything...
BRENNAN: Yeah.
There is a bit of a pause.
SIENNA: So...how long have you been here for?
BRENNAN: Er...a few months.
SIENNA: It's so typical, it's such a guy place. No cushions...no magazines. How do you live without magazines?
BRENNAN: Oh, I get by...
SIENNA: Yeah?
He is smiling at her.
SIENNA: What's wrong?
BRENNAN: Nothing.
He kisses her on the neck.
BRENNAN: Just changed my mind about taking a breather.
She laughs, but then goes over to the window.
SIENNA: There's a guy...at your window...
BRENNAN: What?
SIENNA: Just now, there was someone there.
BRENNAN: What did he look like?
SIENNA: I dunno...dark hair, thin face...
BRENNAN:(showing her a photo) Is this him?
SIENNA: Yes.
Brennan looks very worried.
SIENNA: What's going on? Do you know this guy?
Brennan paces the room.
SIENNA: Matt, can you...you're freaking me out, here!
BRENNAN: OK look, there are people after me, and they want me dead...
SIENNA: What?! Are you saying that guy's going to kill you?
BRENNAN: I'm in witness protection.
She takes this in.
SIENNA: What...what are we going to do?
FLEE THE BUILDING?
