Nick Dunne, Gone Girl, Gillian Flynn

Nick, determined and guilty, his mouth a tight line, getting it done…His eyes are mischievous, his lashes long.

I wondered if I’d become so nefarious come October, I’d be some frat boy’s tasteless Halloween costume: mop of blond hair, an Amazing Amy  book tucked under an armpit…Looking at my smarmy grin, my hooded eyes, I thought, I would hate this guy.

“Good God, he even has a cleft chin"… “You seem totally different than before. In charge but not cocky. Even your jaw is less … dickish.”