The hero and heroine have just met and they can feel the chemistry spark between them.
“You have beautiful hair,” the hero says.
“Yes, but it is so unruly.”
As the heroine speaks a strand of curls falls down from behind her ear. The hero smiles and moves his hand to replace the curls but stops. Instead he reaches into his pocket, pulls out his collapsible scissors and cuts the curls off."
“That’s much better,” he says, "I do so hate clichés."