[Allison smiles...but loses her smile with a vaguely puzzled look at the soft, off-camera conversation and the mention of his warning, just before she fixes him with a stern look.]

Okay, what did you do, who do I have to kill, who are you banging, and did you die?

[She abruptly lifts a hand into view to stop him, then shakes her head.]

Never mind. I'm getting Duchess, I'm coming over, and your houseguests better like bunny rabbits.

[She hesitates, then narrows her eyes...and if there's a ghost of gold in their dark depths, perhaps it's a trick of the light.]

And nobody better be naked Tig oh my God.