Snow White And Her Huntsman
"...Why do I feel like he'll murder one of us given the chance we slip up?" squealed Noah, as he shivered. "He's clearly keeping an eye on us!"
Prisana listened to Noah's worries, turning back to catch a glimpse at her husband. He wasn't looking at them at all. Dane was intently focusing on his own work. It wasn't right that Noah was blatantly making accusations of her husband. She frowned at Noah and shook her head at him, "He is only working. Even though he comes off as intimidating, he means well."
Elliot had to pat Noah on the back. "Relax, it's not our throats he's after...But Theo's."
"You're right. That makes me feel better...Ow!"
Theo habitually chopped both boys on the head. "Eyes on the script! We're not here to play around, are we?"
Alex shrugged at his open ended question. "Surely some of our visit was to play around, no? Oh come on Theo, don't tell me you weren't the least bit curious to meet Prisana's husband face to face."