Oh, I won't.

Stewart+Swinton/" class="character-link">Stewart Swinton:

Here, Miss Alden. Take my seat. Laura:
No, that's all right. Stewart Swinton:
Please. Laura:
No I want to stand. Stewart Swinton:
You don't know me, do you? I'm Stewart Swinton. Laura:
No. Stewart Swinton:
I've been out to visit your father several times, but we never really met. I'm a very close friend of Will Randalls. He's the husband of... Laura:
I know who he is Stewart Swinton:
Oh you've met? Laura:
No, I just know the name. Stewart Swinton:
Ah. Well this is such a terrible, terrible thing. I'm just in shock over it. Will Randall was more than a friend and a colleague, he was my mentor. Laura:
And you were his protege? Stewart Swinton:
Yes, a better word. It's a true pleasure [holds her hand] Stewart Swinton:
What an interesting sent you have Miss Alden. At once, new and familiar, very familiar. Laura:
Thank you. [Notices that his hand is bandaged] Laura:
Were you bitten Stewart Swinton:
What? Laura:
Were you bitten? Stewart Swinton:
[curiously and suspiciously tilts his head]
What an odd question. What a very odd question. What made you ask such a question? Laura:
I don't know. People... . When people are bitten, oftentimes it's on the hand. Stewart Swinton:
What are you here for? Stewart Swinton:
I.. they want some information about the publishing house and I'm standing in for my father. Detective Bridger:
Stewart Swinton! Come on in. Stewart Swinton:
Would you have a drink with me when we're done Here, Miss Alden? I'd really like to get to know you and perhaps I could tell you a little about Will. Laura:
Thank you. Thats very sweet. Of course. I'd love to. Stewart Swinton:
Wonderful. Well.. don't break our date now. Laura:
Oh, I won't. [She leaves the police station as he enters the office]