The enthusiastic female fans of Lie To Me took their memories back to the prosperous Victorian era, helping their parents take care of the small flower shop. Life could have been uneventful, but one day they inadvertently met a tall, thin man with a slender hooked nose and a pipe in his mouth.
It was summer, lily season.
She looked into his gray pupils and smiled.
"Can I help you sir?"
"No, no need. I'm just taking a look."
"But your eyes tell me... You actually really want to buy the bouquet of Casablanca next to you."