"Martha?" Mickey asked as the two pursued an alien rampaging through Glasgow.
"Yeah Mickey?" Martha replied, taking a risk and looking around the corner before moving on.
Mickey stayed in position and kept taking glances around the corner himself, keeping an eye on both the Alien and Martha. "Marry me?"
"Is this really the best time?" Martha yelled as the alien spotted her and took a shot. She fired back.
"Well no," Mickey said. "But with our lives, is there a best time?" He took aim at the alien and fired.
"I guess," Martha yelled back to Mickey.
Mickey got a shot in and hit the Alien in the leg. It collapsed. "So, yes or no?"
"Yes," Martha said. "But you best get me a ring and take me to a fancy restaurant."
"Soon as we're done here!" Mickey promised as he turned to go to the Alien. Before he got far, he turned back to Martha "Oh and Martha?"
"Yes Mickey?" Martha asked.
"Happy Valentine's day," Mickey said.
