…but Clover wasn’t having it this time. She had a whim, and she was going to go for it.

Clover: Would you knock it off, already?

Lubomir: Whatever could you mean?

Clover: This whole… taking off every time we have a chance to be alone together. It’s making me crazy!

Lubomir: I had no idea I was bothering you, mon chou. 

Clover: Well maybe I need to make things more clear.

[Clover kisses him]

Clover: I like you, Lubomir.