Emily Thorne : Trust is a difficult thing, whether it's finding the right people to trust or trusting the right people to do the wrong thing. But trusting your heart is the riskiest thing of all. In the end, the only person we can truly trust is ourself.
Daniel Grayson : [arriving home to find girlfriend there] Emily?
Emily Thorne : Hi!
Daniel Grayson : Hi! What's going on?
Emily Thorne : Honey, your mother invited me over for tea.
Victoria Grayson : [at the sight of her son's drenched after-sport physique] Daniel, for God's sake, pull yourself together! You're a sweaty brute!
Daniel Grayson : [to Emily] My apologies. Had I known my mother had summoned you, I'd have looked at least 50% less brutish.
Emily Thorne : No, it's fine. I should get going, really. I have to work out some issues with my realtor. Things got a little aggressive in our bidding war today.
[picks up cellphone, checks e-mail]
Victoria Grayson : [false] Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Will you be on the hunt for a fallback rental, or are you headed back to the city?
Emily Thorne : Actually, as of this e-mail, I have just become the new owner of the beach house.
[causing Victoria obvious disappointment]
Daniel Grayson : That's great news. Congratulations.
Emily Thorne : Thank you.
Daniel Grayson : Now how about I make good on that date and take you out to celebrate?
Emily Thorne : That sounds great. How about tomorrow?
Daniel Grayson : Yeah, tomorrow's perfect. I know just the place. Come on, I'll walk you out.
Emily Thorne : Thank you so much for the tea, Mrs. Grayson. I can't tell you how much I enjoyed this.
[Victoria looks at her, contemplating her next move]