Ally motions for Brian to follow before she leads him to an abandoned lot near an overpass.

"You're still upshifting early," Brian tells Ally as he gets out of the car.

"I do that so you brake," Ally responds as she leans against her car.

"You lose traction and the back end kicks out," Brian explains to her.

"I noticed," Ally tells him as he walks over to her. "Look, just because you know how I ride, doesn't mean you know me."

"You know what they say where we met?" Brian asks her with a smile. "Show me how you drive, I'll show you who you are." Brian looks at her car, before shaking his head with a smile. "V8. You never could resist American muscle, though you will drive anything that's fast." Brian looks up at Ally to see a scar through her eyebrow. "Nice scar. From the moment I met you, I knew you never could keep yourself out of trouble." Ally moves her hair behind her ear with a small smile.

"What else do you know about me?" Ally asks as she turns to face him.

"About you?" Brian asks her back as he walks closer to her. "Almost everything." Brian pushes some of Ally's hair back to reveal a scar near her hairline. "Like this scar. You got it when we were in Miami. You were a FBI agent at the time and I was helping on the case. You were taken onto a boat by our target. You're lucky it wasn't worse."

"And let me guess, you saved me," Ally states with a proud smirk.

"Sort of," Brian corrects with a chuckle. "I drove off of a ramp crashing into the boat as it tried to get away before you saved me from being shot." Ally looks down with a shy smile. "Here and here." Brian brushes Ally's hair behind her shoulder to reveal a gun shot scar before slightly raising her shirt to reveal another gun shot scar. "Los Angeles. You thought it was a good idea to jump into the middle of gunfire to pull someone else to safety." Ally lets out a small laugh with a sigh since it sounds like something that she would do.

"All right, how about this one?" Ally asks him before raising her leg to show a scar on her knee.

"That's the last time we were together before you went undercover," Brian answers her as he runs his hand under her thigh to help her keep her leg raised before he kisses her knee causing a shiver to run through her body. Brian lightly smiles before letting go of her leg. "We were walking along Laguna Beach. You wanted to go for a night swim. You cut yourself on something in the ocean. I followed you. I got a scar on my foot." Ally smiles as she could feel herself wanting to kiss Brian because everything felt right with him.

"Look, I don't know why you're here, but I really think you're over your head," Ally tells him honestly as they stare at each other. Brian gently holds her head in his hands, making sure she is looking at him.

"I'm here for you," Brian states as he stares into her eyes.

"That girl you remember, it's not me," Ally says as she glances down.

"Not from what I just saw," Brian tells her with a small smirk. "Like it or not you're still the same girl. I saw it out there. I see it right now."

"I got to go," Ally slightly panics as she fights against the connection she feels with him.

"Hey," Brian says as she opens her door. "It belongs to you." Brian then hands her the  necklace he had given to her at Laguna Beach. Ally quickly presses a kiss to his cheek before she gets into her car, driving off.