Molly believes in doing little things to keep her marriage fresh, like today, for example. Without comment, she drops the plain white envelope next to the half-full bowl of raisin bran.
Between bites, Liam opens the envelope and unfolds the papers. “What is this? Test results? For a prototype?”
Molly goes to stand behind him, eyes going wide. Oh no.
Meanwhile, on the other side of town, a very confused lab tech stares at two free Roller Derby tickets. Not what he was expecting but, hey.