[After everything Matt's been through, Natasha considers that smile a success. She lifts her glass, smiling in return, even if Matt can see either. Then she takes a healthy drink.]

Somehow, you seem like the kind of guy who'll make it work—like someone who's not about to let a little thing like paying the electric bill get in the way of doing what you think needs to be done.

[She really isn't sure how she keeps making this kind of friend. Bad influences all around.]