“We need to do something about your sexual tension, Jane!” Maura says.
“Maura!” Jane turns red as a tomato…
“Maybe I should come over tonight, say at nine, and suck your tension away with some good old eating-out-until-you-scream therapy!” Maura suggest innocently..
“Maura…Really!?” Jane looks around if someone heard Maura’s not so innocent words.
“Well, it helped last time. Didn’t it???” winks at Jane while Jane turns in all Humboldt available colors of red and pink.
“RIZZOLI, my office!” lieutenant Sean Cavanaugh calls out to Jane.
“I’m so fucked!” Jane mutters, but does as she’s been told.
“Tonight at nine, Jane!!” Maura shouts after poor Jane Rizzoli.