“…to quote the Marquis de Sade.”
Yeah, that’s gonna turn out well.
Handcuffed. To the bed. That is all. 
Nevermind. Rewound.
“In her day.” wink wink
thud
baltar
This is gonna be baaaaaad…
“Without my say so.”
Until now.
Well, since we don’t have Charlie to share anymore… 
Doctor Radical.
LMsBO! Perfect! We’ll share Mr Holmes!
hmm. What’s Paul’s game here?
Did I miss how much time has passed?
Funny, I was just wondering the same thing…
Elementary, my dear Watson. LMsBO!!
Sorry. Couldn’t help it.
Bah. d: Whatever happened to good sportpersonship?
Witness protection…or House. Not Doctor.
Yeah, yeah! Tis how I tell most folks how to remember my name.
Olivia Newton John would be proud.
She’s doing her own mix-and-match brain. That can’t be good for her.
Whoa… Candlelight dinner? Getting physical? Humina humina!
I still don’t understand Paul’s connection to Caroline. This just seems somewhat creepy.
ETA: Yeah, not this part. This is great.
Oh jesus, I think I need a little time to recover from that!