"I'll go ahead and check," Isaac says. As he walks over to the fridge and begins listing everything they needed so Hayley could write it down, Vincent says, [i]You know, you two may as well be married at this point. I mean, you [u]are[/u] living together already. Besides, if you guys were married, you'd be able to 'sleep' in her--[/i] Cutting him off, Isaac, glad that the refrigerator door was hiding his blushing face, says, [i]Shut up, Vincent![/i] Rising to his feet, he turns to Hayley, his face back to normal, and asks, "Did you manage to write down everything we needed?"