The jewel thief turns up at your door... dressed in his work velvets and carrying his tool-bag. Had you forgotten he was due to burgle one of Mr Stones' shops this evening?
[...]Dinner and dancing[...] a stroll along the banks of the Stolen River. You stop to watch the bats as they swoop down to catch the coins of moonish light glinting on the water, and he kisses you gently and slides an arm around your waist.