[She massages his hair, the two points at the base of his skull, her fingers pressing deep. She moves so she's looking over his face, at that terrible playful smile.]

Because I wanted you. I dreamed about you. But you were convinced.

[She admits it.]

That's why it was a secret, Charles.

[But he knows, how much he means to her now. How addicted she is to him.]

And because it was Eleanor who arranged for it. Who told me she would help me get off Nassau.