Entertainment - Bobbi + Clint
He watched on, with delight, however, as his wife stripped out of her shirt down to the tank top underneath. "And everything is once again right as rain," he commented dryly.
Clint couldn't help but smirk as Bobbi seemed to be talking to herself, letting her just spin her wheels and not saying anything. Of course she thought she should get drunk. "C'mon, Bobbi, don't you ever take a night off?" He wanted to know. "One drink isn't going to hurt, besides its a party you're allowed to enjoy yourself." Leaving it unsaid that he thought she was acting just a tad uptight.
"Har har har. You're a regular comedienne - don't quit your day job though," he said in retaliation for her comment about picking someone else up at the party. "I have an idea," he said suddenly, glancing him behind him at the boardwalk but more specifically the beach and then to Bobbi.
"Lets get out of here for a little while. You up for taking a wander?" Clint gestured behind him to the stretch of beach, indicating they they could take in the sites, that is the short, and hoping he could score some alone time with his wife.