[Lisbeth you already killed him once, take solace in that.

Chris keeps stopping short to try and walk beside her, throwing her annoyed looks over his shoulder]

You can't walk next to me like a normal fucking person? I mean, if you want to stare at my ass, fine, I just think you're being really obvious about it when we're trying to be undercover.

I mean, Jesus christ, haven't you ever heard of stealth?