"I see that," Felicity blurts out, upon realizing that her ridiculous decision to just stand there and watch a man kick a vacuum cleaner has been ... for lack of better word, discovered. "You look very strong ... and ... muscular."

Oh god what was she saying.

"And by muscular I mean, very well armed to take on the vacuum cleaner. Which, clearly needs to be taken. Care of."

It's obvious that she would have kept going, except now the vacuum cleaner was bumping over and over again into Nick's shoe — a sad little whirling sound only a remnant of the once powerful and mighty roar it had.