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Okay, that'll be $2.

Thank you. Come again. Hey, where's my
toast? Where the fuck is my

buttered roll?

Just wait a minute.

I'm still waiting for my bacon. Listen,
I'll bring you your bacon.

Here we go.

Hey, hey, hey. Look.

I said no butter on the toast.

Sorry. Goddamn service here.

Sucks. Listen, toast fry, okay?

Hey, buddy, do you mind?

I don't want to smell like you.

Hey,

I need some coffee here.

Coming, coffee, coming.

Coffee.

Well, I see you're in your usual good
mood today. Coffee, Terry.

Thank you for being temperamental today.

Lay off, Jean. No way.

Do you have any place in mind?

Oh, thrills and adventures, huh?

Guess we're going to have to wink at
them.

Okay.

Come on, baby.

That's nice.

Frank.

Stop it.

A second.

That's good.

Amen.

And that campaign should get seven up a
run for its money.

The other problem we have is the, uh,
heavenly coffee account.

Mr., uh, what's his name? Frank, uh...
Goldberg.

Yeah, Goldberg.

Seems their sales have been falling off.

Of course, they put the blame on our
campaign.

They never take into consideration their
own product.

Let's face it.

It's garbage.

So, since they're paying for it, let's
throw the old campaign out and start

scratch.

Well?

What do you think, gentlemen?

Well, Arnold, I think the account needs
a fresh approach.

No reflection on George here, but I
think that I can be more objective about

I'd like to have a shot at it.

George, it's your account.

Fine by me?

Well, it's not fine by me. It's one of
our largest accounts.

Let me be honest, Frank.

I really don't think you're ready for
the responsibility.

Not just yet. No, it was just a
suggestion.

Arnold. Appreciate the thought, Frank.

George, you stick with it.

Christ, I've got to run.

Oh, George, I almost forgot.

I set up a luncheon for you with the
Gordon account.

Hope you're free this afternoon.

Well, uh, sure.

I'll handle it.

Oh, Christ, Frank, you've got to help me
out.

Sure, George.

Anything. Listen, can you cover that
luncheon for me?

I already made plans. Look, an old
friend of mine is in town. I promised to

her. Her?

Yeah, well, I wish it was.

It's an old school friend of mine, Alice
Walker. You remember her.

No. No, I don't think so.

Well, maybe she was before your time.
Anyway, can you help me out?

No sweat.

Don't worry. I'll take care of it. Oh,
great.

I'll owe you one.

Yeah.

I had this visual image of you being pot
-bellied and bald, and you looked just

horrific.

What do you think?

Like the bod.

L .A. must agree with you. That's
amazing.

You look more beautiful than ever.

Are you happy?

Yeah. Yeah.

No, I am.

About Paul.

God, the divorce did me wonders.

You wouldn't believe the differences
between the marriages.

Bill was bitter and...

Possessive, jealous, you name it.

But Paul's lovely.

He's so warm and understanding.

As a matter of fact, that's why I'm
here.

We've got separate vacations. Can you
believe it?

Really? Oh, I love it.

George, where are you taking me to eat?
I'm starved.

Oh, I've got a place reserved for just
the two of us. Oh, sounds seductive.

Can't wait to see Mel.

Waiter. Just one more.

All right. Just remember, if I make a
scene, it's all your fault. Okay.

Two more, please. And forget the
removal.

George, you're bad.

Well, anyway, Bill went absolutely
crazy.

And in college, he was the football
hero.

And when he graduated, he was nobody.

He tried out for the pros, but he just
wasn't good enough.

God, was I stupid.

Little Miss Cheerleader, taken on by all
that hero bullshit.

Maybe I should have ran after you.

Geez, I wish you did.

Really?

Sure, I always wanted to go out with
you.

Why didn't you ask?

You were going out with all those damn
young jocks.

I was really intimidated.

I mean, I was going to grad school. I
was older.

But it didn't stop me from fantasizing
about you.

If you had have asked, I would have
accepted.

I've always had a crush on you.

In fact, every time you used to visit
Millie, I'd get these little pangs

I don't know what they were.

It's jealousy, I suppose.

You never paid any attention to me.

I told you, I was scared.

God, I can't believe it after all this
time.

Alice, I gotta tell you something now.
Please, don't be mad at me, but...

I still want you.

Mad?

I'm flattered, George.

But seriously, don't you think it's just
a little too late?

Am I nervous?

You're not the only one.

It's a nice room.

Can I ask how much it costs? Too much.

Yeah, I thought so.

God damn, Alice, I can't stand it
anymore.

Well, miss me.

dreamed about this moment.

I can't wait to see how it's closed.

No.

It's all right.

Thank you.

Oh.

Ugh!

What are you laughing about?

Nothing. Come on, nothing. What is it?

It's funny.

My curiosity has been satisfied.

The mystique is gone.

Don't get me wrong. I enjoyed it.

It's just... I know. You don't have to
explain it.

I'm glad we did it, though.

You really made a fantasy come true.

Now what happened?

Nothing.

We'll just...

Chalk it up to... Crime of passion.

Yeah.

Feel guilty?

No.

Neither do I.

God, I gotta get back to the office.

See you for dinner tonight?

You bet your sweet ass you will.

I'm sorry I took so long. How'd the
luncheon go?

Fine. Everything was A -OK.

How was your lunch?

Oh, it was outrageous.

That Alice Walker is a blast.

You know, we laughed and carried on like
a couple little kids.

I had a martini and then another one,
and she had one, and I had one, and we

rehashed all those great times we had
back in college.

You know, I can't remember ever having a
better time.

Hey, thanks again, huh?

Mm -hmm.

Do you like it?

How much did it cost?

It didn't cost much, Frank.

I asked you how much it cost.

It only cost $42.

Only $42.

That's great.

That's just great.

Everybody has taken advantage of me
today.

Fucking job, fucking asshole boss,
fucking George.

George asked me to cover for him today.

So what does he do?

He comes in late.

And so what happens?

The fucking boss jumps all over me. What
am I, a fucking patsy?

I shouldn't have lied to him.

I told Anderson that George is with a
client.

Christ, if he ever found out, I could
get my ass canned.

And then that schmuck, George, comes in
giggling like a fool.

I had such a great lunch today with my
good friend, Alice Walker.

Alice Walker.

Don't you know her?

Yes, I do.

She was a cheerleader. Yeah, you would
know her.

Look, Frank, just because you had a bad
day at work, don't take it out on me.

Why shouldn't I?

That's what you're here for.

You're responsible.

Responsible?

What am I, the whipping post?

You know what I'm talking about.

Look, I don't know what you're talking
about. You keep hinting around about how

everything's my fault.

Well, what the hell did I do?

You married me.

You suckered me into it.

What a waste of time. If it hadn't been
for you, I could have gone to med

school. I could have made something of
myself.

But instead, I gave it all up.
Everything just to support you.

You know where I am? I'll tell you where
I am. I am nowhere.

Better, baby.

After this, I won't feel a thing.

Oh, yes, you will.

Oh.

Finally, I've got you to relax.

You're right. You were so hyper. You
really had me worried.

You want to talk about it?

No. Not really.

It's the same old thing, Frank.

I wish there was some way I could see
into the future.

Then I'd know how to deal with it.

Forget about it.

Listen, go with your gut reaction. How
do you really feel?

Well, I'd like to make the marriage
work.

I've put so much time and effort into
it, but I'm not sure if it's worth it.

I don't know if Frank is ever going to
change.

But then again...

Maybe he will.

That's why I'm so frustrated.

I want to know what to do now.

Does that make any sense?

Not really.

Poor baby.

You don't know whether you're coming or
going, whether to love him or leave him.

Sarah, remember it's your life, not
Frank.

Don't let him try to control you.

He's strong.

But I've depended on him for so long.

That could be the problem.

Anyway, it'll solve itself, okay?

What you need right now is some love.

Got it. I've got a brilliant idea.

Sarah, I'm going to throw you a party.

No, you don't have to do that, Margot. I
want to.

We'll have a little champagne, a little
music.

All by Hank and Jean, George and his
wife Millie.

No. Now, don't protest.

You have absolutely no say in the
matter. Okay, you win.

But I don't know about George and
Millie. From what Frank's been telling,

has been seeing a lot of Alice Walker
lately. You remember her, don't you?

Alice? She was pretty wild. Well, she
still is. She's on her second marriage.

Anyway, George came back from lunch
quite high.

Frank said the boss was furious.

I think George is in big trouble.

He doesn't sound like a dependable
George.

Then again, people never cease to amaze
me.

I wonder what Millie's going to do when
she finds out. Well, she's not going to

hear a word of it from me.

Our lips are sealed, right?

Freedom! Dude, I wouldn't fuck with your
dick.

At least I have a dick. Hey, fuck you.

You wouldn't know a good piece of ass if
it slapped you in the face.

Hey, when the fuck is she coming, man?
It's getting morning.

Got a mind of its own.

Fooled us. We didn't know you or Ed had
a mind.

Hey, come on, relax now, will ya?

Two beers, don't worry.

Hope she's not like that last dog. Some
dog sure didn't stop you from fucking

the shit out of her.

Shit, she was so wide that it was like
sticking it through an open window.

All right, all right, guys, listen,
listen.

I got a joke.

How many times does it take to change a
light bulb? Oh, that is an old one.

Yeah, I haven't heard it. Let me tell
you.

It takes five.

One to hold the bulb and four to turn
the ladder.

All right, listen, listen. How many
Jewish grandmothers does it take to

a bulb?

How many?

None. It's okay, I'll sit in the dark.

Hey, you guys, I got a better one.

How many fags does it take to change a
light bulb?

Oh, Charlie, please, do tell us all,
huh?

Two, one to call the super and one to
make the martinis.

All right, now listen, enough of these
dumb jokes, right?

I got a true story.

Listen, I will tell you guys about the
pubic hair chick.

Pubic hair chick?

Yeah, no shit. This is a true story now,
too.

Met this girl one night, right? Take a
home fuck this shit out of her all

right?

Next morning, I wake up, she's in the
bathroom. She comes out of the bathroom.

Hey, come on, man, it's a good story. Go
ahead.

Next morning, I wake up, she comes out
of the bathroom, hold this great big

fucking pair of scissors.

I'm thinking, Christ, that couldn't have
been that bad. What the fuck is she

going to do, kill me or something? I
said, hey, I said, what the fuck are you

going to do with that?

She said, I'm going to cut a little bit
of your pubic hair.

I said, what the hell for?

She says, I told all the guys to come up
here.

I'm making a pillow.

That's sick!

I once went out with a girl who only got
laid twice her whole life.

Once for the Boston Symphony Orchestra.

Once for the New York Yankees.

All I know is sit in a fire hydrant and
make it disappear. That's what you call

sloppy sucking.

You gotta hear this.

There's this girl who lives in my
building.

She says she's going to school.

She's taking this class in masturbation.

Are you kidding?

No kidding.

This woman, she stands out in front of
class.

She teaches these chicks how to have an
orgasm. No shit. Now, that's funny.

That's real fucking light. That's good.
That's good, Lee. That's really good.

Man, I get to see it now. Just imagine
it.

Forty broads laying spread eagle all
poking themselves at the same time.

My God. Imagine the sound of forty girls
having orgasms at the same fucking

time. That's music to my ears.

That's where I go.

You guys be done. We'll be cool, okay?
Like the gentleman now? Come on, get me.

I'm going to pick this up up there.

I'll get her.

Hey,

Michael. How are you?

Come on in, baby.

Well, Hank, what's the setup?

That's me and three guys over there.
That's the setup.

I hope your animals are housebroken.
Animals? Yeah.

Remember last time, wasn't it? You
was...

You know, screaming and climbing walls
like a fucking wildcat, huh? Cut the

shit, Hank. You like to watch, remember?

Maybe I should charge you double. Yeah,
fat chance, Margo. Come on, let's meet

the guys, huh?

By the way, how's Gina and the kid?

Real cute, huh? Real cute. Come on. Hey,
guys.

I'd like you guys to meet Margo, eh?

Now, this is Rick.

That's Lee.

That guy back there is Charles, okay?

Hi, guys.

Sit down. Relax.

Hank. What kind of poison do you drink?

Scotch. Thanks.

You're nice.

Here. Thanks.

Okay, uh, do you need anything else?

What I envision for tonight... What

I envision for tonight is that each one
of you has a tremendous hard -on.

One of you... plays Santa's cards.

Comes over to me.

Starts kissing me on the ear.

Oh, yes.

Excited. Makes me hot.

Two of you are watching.

Another one lays down his cards.

Comes over to me.

Starts kissing me on the ear.

Right here.

Oh, that's right.

Both breasts.

Oh, two men on me. Oh, yes. One's
watching me.

Mm -hmm.

Comes over to me.

Starts kissing me on the foot.

On my toes. Starts sucking my toe.

Oh. Kiss me in the ear. Yes.

I have three men around me.

Watching me.

My nipples are getting hard.

Fighting me. Ah.

Now one of you takes his tongue.

Starts licking me on my stomach.

Going down.

Down further.

Licking me harder.

Faster.

Oh, that's right.

Kiss me on the neck.

Blow on my ear.

Oh.

Now I have two hands on my breasts.

Stroking me.

Oh, someone's giving me a wonderful
head.

Ah. I want a cock. I want a cock. Right
here in my mouth. Someone give me a

cock.

Mmm.

Sucking on a cock. cock.

Someone's licking me.

Oh.

What's that?

Someone's in front of me.

Oh, yeah. Pull that out, baby.

I want it right here.

Give me your cock. Oh.

My leg's up for you, baby.

Three men on me.

Hold me.

Suck me.

Uh -huh.

Stroke me.

That's right. Kiss me.

I'm going to take that cock out of my
mouth now.

Oh, yes.

Enter me, baby. Oh, hard.

You've done me hard.

I want this cock. I want this cock all
over my face.

Oh, that's right. Bite me.

Three guys.

They're changing positions. I have
another guy in front of me.

Oh, what a big cock.

Push it in, baby.

Yes, now I want you. You're wet for me.

I taste my juices on your cock now.

We're all getting hot now together.

Stroke me, yes.

Give it to me.

I want you now.

All of you.

I want you to come.

Come for me. I'm coming. I'm getting
closer.

I want you all. I need you now. All of
you.

Give it to me.

So good.

Give me a cock.

Oh, I can feel you all.

Hmm.

I need some baby.

You haven't loved anybody.

Depends on what you mean, love.

Romantic love?

No. And I don't want it.

Do you ever get lonely?

Can't afford to.

Gotta keep busy.

I don't want to end up like Millie,
strung out from George the way she is.

God, I saw her this afternoon. She
looked awful.

Bet you she heard the news.

What are you talking about?

Sorry, Hank.

Look, just between... you and me, George
has gone off on the deep end.

I hear he's been drinking an awful lot
to the point where he might lose his

Not only that, guess who he's been
hanging around?

Who?

Alice Walker.

Alice?

I thought she was married, living out on
the coast.

Yes, she's married. No, she's not on the
coast. She's here.

Poor Millie.

She told me she was staying with her
mother.

You know what that means.

Where'd you get the stupid mask?

Hey, I bought the stupid mask for you.

Dad, you didn't buy that mask for me.
You bought it for yourself.

Hey, come on. You're going to make me
feel good, right? Lie a little.

Hey, where's that extraordinary beauty
we call mom, huh?

Wonderful.

Encore, please.

Okay. Now, I wonder, where is that
fabulous, that dazzling, that incredible

phenomenon of womanhood, that
extraordinary beauty is that we call...

I needed a massage for my ego.

Take your coat off and stay a while.

Didn't catch your friend's name. Well,
considering I'm Tarzan, I guess it makes

him Cheetah, right?

Wrong.

You guys are going to do that, aren't
we?

We're just me, smarty pants.

What?

We're invited to a party. Hey, no
kidding. Who's throwing it?

Margo. And I wouldn't miss it for the
world.

Yeah? Who else is she inviting?

You know, the usual.

George, Millie, Sarah, Frank, and I'm
sure her other usual oddities.

Well, I wouldn't count on seeing George
and Millie there.

Really?

Yeah, it's trouble brewing.

He's left George, and not only that, but
George has lost his job. I tell you,

it's a real mess.

They say he's totally gone to pot. He
gets smashed all the time. Practically

alcoholic.

Jesus, that's some juicy gossip.

There's more. There's more.

You ready for the big headline, huh?

George has been seen running around with
that dizzy broad, Alice Walker. Oh,

God, not Alice. Yeah, he's keeping her
in a pad on the east side.

He's gone the whole route. I never
thought he'd do it.

Never.

Boy, I'm telling you. Life is just full
of surprises sometimes, isn't it?

Better believe it.

Let me read something.

Thank you.

Speaking of surprises, boy, do I have
one for you.

Well, come on, let's have it. Uh -uh
-uh, not now.

That's for this evening.

Come on.

Well, I'll tell you this much. What's
that?

Bobby's staying with Ricky tonight.

You know what that means?

Get the house to ourselves?

Do you want to do it now?

Thank you.

Ah.

Frank and Sarah, haven't seen you two in
a long time. What do you say we get

together sometime?

Dinner, something. Yeah, sure.

Why not? Sarah, I'd like you to meet
someone.

Margot, darling, lovely.

So good to see you somehow.

Hey, George and Millie.

celebrating. Today is our seventh
wedding anniversary.

And look what he bought me.

Is that not wonderful?

Not just the ring. Not just the ring.
He's taking me away for a wild weekend

Bermuda. Not too wild.

A second honeymoon.

I think he robbed a bank.

Oh, come on. Don't exaggerate. No, the
truth is he got a promotion with a

Isn't that nice?

God, I love him. I better.

one of our dearest and oldest friends in
the whole world, presenting

Alice Walker.

Oh, my God, no.

Can you believe that?

I never believed I had gossip anyway.

Alice Walker was a blast.

Yeah, we laughed and carried on like a
couple little kids. I had a martini and

another one she had.

George comes in half -crocked and
giggling like a fool.

I had such a great time at lunch today
with my good friend Alice Walker.

George has been seeing a lot of Alice
Walker lately. He didn't even remember

her, did he?

Alice. She was pretty wild. I suppose
she still is. She told me she was

at her mother's.