Before she'd fallen for Arnold Lisa had dated around a little, or rather evaluated many people and found her standards too high for most, and that the others ended up unsuitable sooner or later. Girlhood crushes notwithstanding she's never loved anyone else. Remembering the kidnapped young man pleading over the radio feels like cheating, even as she insists to herself he belongs to someone else. She doesn't know a single thing about him.

Meanwhile, the man she actually loves is working himself into a frenzy. Lisa gets another deep breath, pulls herself together, and covers his hands with hers. "It's all right. I know you wouldn't do that on purpose. You didn't know it would happen."