[image description: extreme close-up of maggie’s freckled face as she looks at malcolm, who is off screen, with her smokey eyes. “you’ll discover how i know in good time,” she says. “what matters now is why i’ve come here. i do hope i’m not being too forward, but…” she hesitates before continuing, “well, let’s just say that some women need a man, and others need a beast, that walks like a man.”]