Allan nodded.  "Sure."  Going over to the toolbox, he went through the myriad of tools until he uncovered a pair of wire cutters.  Heading over to Marty, he pressed them into her hand.  "Here you are.  And, as a matter of fact, I do have one."<br/><br/><em>At least, one that you can know about right now...</em><br/><br/>"It's on my back, just like yours.  Matter of fact...how'd you like to see it?  I'll show you mine if you show me yours."<br/><br/>He realized the rather sexual connotation of what he was saying, but to a certain degree, he was counting on it.