[ Andy has kissed Rex as a gesture of affection over and over by now — but let's be honest, that was not a kiss from a loving wife to her husband. That was a kiss with one specific goal: So that Andy could be amused by Rex's reaction. And he does not disappoint her. Not one bit. If she were the type to laugh outright, she might have.

Instead, she huffs out an entertained breath as he withdraws from her, flustered and caught off guard. ]

Don't you trust me, Rex? [ Asks his terrible wife. His devious wife. His wife, who has entirely too much run giving him the run-around with these things. ] If you need more proof, you could stand there under the plant a while longer. See what happens with the next person who comes along.