Fire Line

He's a cowboy looking for trouble. And he just found her . . .

LENNON
I couldn't resist that sweet-talking cowboy when he walked into the bar. Or maybe he couldn't resist me. Next thing you know, he's got me pressed against a wall.

I should have left it at that. I guess you could say I'm an outlaw: good things don't happen to people like me. Good people stay away from people like me. But that cowboy wouldn't leave me alone.

And now I've got a new job working as a chef on his ranch.

He should have known better than to try and fight me. After all, if you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen.

CARSON JAMES
That girl was trouble. I knew it from the moment I laid eyes on her bruised knuckles in the bar.

The last thing I expected was for her to show up on the ranch and bring that trouble to my front door.

I always liked playing with fire, but apparently, so did she. But with the sparks flying between us, only time will tell which one of us is going to get burned . . .

TROPES . . .