What *do* you say to a man (or a car) that not only knew what your wife looked like naked, but now your teenaged daughter who was barely legal enough for you to even consider such a thing?
"So," he cleared his throat. "Alex, how was the beach?"
Sam was sooo going to be partaking in one of those bottles Eliot had sent him after this whole mess was over. And he'd be getting Anne to join him as well.