It's noon time. Dean drives over to Halle's workplace.
Customer- "Thank you!"
Tiffany- "You're welcome! Have a nice day."
Customer- "You too."
Tiffany- "Hey Mr. Waverly, looking for your wife?"
Dean- "Yeah, do you know where I can find her?"
Tiffany- "She's in the stockroom."
Dean- "Okay, thanks."
Tiffany- "No problem."
Dean makes his way to the back, meanwhile Halle's on the phone...
Halle- "Ma'am there's no reason to get upset, I'm just trying to figure out what's going on."
Halle- "This is the second box that I've received that's been missing merchandise. The first was missing four dresses and now it's six pair of jeans."
Halle- "Yes, you can call back at this number."
Halle- "Thank you. Bye."
Dean- "Everything okay?"
Halle- *pleasantly surprised* "Babe, what are you doing here?"
Dean- "I wanted to treat you to lunch and check up on you."
Halle walks up and plants a kiss on his lips- "Babe, I'm fine. Really. And I would love to have lunch."
Halle- "But, it'll be another forty five minutes or so. Carra's at lunch now, then I'm sending Tiffany when she gets back."
Dean- "That's okay, I have time."
Halle- "Then again, today I'll probably have no more than fifteen minutes for lunch."
Halle- "And now I have to figure out what's going on with my merchandise."
Dean- "What do you mean?"
Halle- "Missing product."
Dean- "Do you think it's the vendor?"
Halle- "I'm not sure, they're looking into it now."
Halle- "I'll just have to stop ordering from them. That's too bad, I love their products."
Dean- "Maybe it's in house."
Halle- "What? You think someone here could be stealing?"
Dean- "I know a great way to find out."
Halle- "Hmmm...okay, I'll get some installed."
An hour later Halle and Dean enjoy lunch in her office.