[last lines]
[after tying Donna to her bed at her request, Alan accidentally leaves her bound for an extended period due to unavoidable circumstances]
Donna Nightingale: Where have you been? Come on, talk to me will you? Have you got them - my pills? I really need them. I'm so wired!
Alan B'Stard: [Alan checks his pockets] Wallet, passport, airline ticket.
Donna Nightingale: Alan, you kinky son-of-a-bitch, you've got me chained up here at your mercy. Do what you want!
Alan B'Stard: [chuckling evilly as he leaves Donna's apartment] Goodbye, Donna.
Donna Nightingale: Now there's a man who really understands *bondage*.