Dave frowned. "So let me get this straight. You bet JJ that she couldn't get Hotch out onto the dance floor."
Emily nodded. "Ten bucks."
"And then you let Morgan bet you that JJ wouldn't ask Hotch to dance."
She nodded again. "Fifty bucks."
Dave's eyes slid over to the dance floor, where JJ and Hotch were moving slowly, standing much closer than friends would. "So you just won forty bucks."
Emily smiled. "And helped my best friend get the guy. Not bad for a night's work."
He couldn't help but laugh. "You're quite the woman, Emily Prentiss."
She grinned at him. "And don't you forget it."