Finn Lewis had T-1000 take the woman back into the room. Once they were seated on the sofa, Finn Lewis ignored the T-1000 standing at the door and cheerfully asked, "Would you like a drink?"
"No, thank you," the woman replied impassively. "What's your plan? Are you going to call the police?"
"What would you like to drink?" Finn Lewis repeated the question again.
"Water," she finally answered, seeming somewhat reluctant.
"Okay," Finn Lewis said, reaching into the fridge to retrieve two cans of Coca-Cola. He set one of them down in front of her.
She didn't know what to say for a moment as she looked at the Coca-Cola can placed in front of her. When Finn Lewis had opened the fridge, she had clearly seen bottled water.
"Don't worry," Finn Lewis said with a grin. "This Coca-Cola is unopened. I won't waste my time tampering with my own drinks." He then opened his can and took a sip while watching her silently.
