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[Theme music playing]

[Narrator] This is my
boss, Jonathan hart,

a self-made millionaire.

He's quite a guy.

This is Mrs. H. She's gorgeous.

She's one lady
who knows how to take care of herself.

By the way, my
name is Max. I take care of both of them,

which ain't easy,

'cause when
they met, it was murder.

[Theme music continues]

[Theme music continues]

[Freeway barking]

[Guitar playing]

[Indistinct chatter]

- Hello, Manuel.
- I have your table ready, Mr. Hart.

Oh, Mrs. Hart's gonna
be a few minutes late.

An hour, a few minutes, the table will
still be there.

Okay, thanks very much.

[Guitar playing continues]

[Woman] Oh, gosh.

I'm sorry. Did I get you?

Ah, just the shoes.

[Sighs] I'm really sorry.

Oh, I think
they'll live. I had them scotchgarded.

[Woman chuckles]

Would you like another drink?

Uh... [sighs] Yeah.
Bourbon on the rocks.

Um, bartender,
could you bring this lady another drink?

And I'll have a Glen
levitt on the rocks, please.

[Chuckles]

Oh, one of those days.

I think I'd be better
off if I just didn't move.

I'll get that for you.

Thanks.

[Indistinct chatter]

There you are.

Thank you. [Exhales]

Oh, it's the
least I could do for running into you.

- [Phone ringing in distant]
- [Glass clanking]

Here's to a better tomorrow.

Here's to a better year.

Thank you.

I was reading
my astrology column in cosmo this month.

Things were
supposed to improve steadily by the 15th.

Well, give it time. It's
only the 18th.

The fault
I regret lies not with our stars. [Sighs]

Here's to
unemployment insurance.

All this on
unemployment? [Chuckles]

It's a week's check, but it makes me
feel employed.

[Phone ringing]

Are you waiting for someone?

- Yes, um...
- Mr. Hart. Telephone.

Oh, thank you.

Excuse me.

Good luck.

- [Guitar playing]
- [Receding footsteps]

- [Manuel] Over there, Mr. Hart.
- [Jonathan] Ah, thanks.

Hello. Hiya, darling.

I know, you're gonna
be a few minutes late,

but you're leaving right now.

[Jennifer]
No, I've gotten about as far as I can go.

- What's the matter?
- [Jonathan] Car trouble.

Andy says
it has something to do with the u-joint.

And since I have absolutely no idea
what a u-joint is,

I won't argue with him.

Well, why don't you take a taxi?

Oh, darling,

would you
mind very much if we skipped l'espagne

and just ate dinner at home?

I'll slip into something
more comfortable.

Hey.

That sounds terrific.

And then I can
explain to you all about u-joints, huh?

Thank you.

I'll see you later. Bye.

Bye.

Manuel.

Ah, Mrs. Hart's not
gonna be able to make it,

so, we're cancelling, huh?

- [Indistinct chatter]
- [Clanking]

[Ominous music playing]

[Man] Can I help you?

Oh, no, thank you,
I was just leaving.

Ah, I love
what you slipped into.

Well, I hope you like dinner.

I know you had
your taste buds set on paella at l'espagne.

- Mm, it's delicious.
- [Crickets chirping]

Mm.

Isn't it?

When I came home
from the garage there was hardly anything

in the refrigerator.
I don't think,

Max has shopped for a week.

Where is Max?

Aha.

Max is off

to his Scandinavian
cooking classes.

[Jonathan] Oh?

What is Max...
doing taking a Scandinavian cooking class?

I think he's more
interested in the Scandinavian cooks.

[Sighs] Well,
the timing is perfect.

No u-joints, no Max,

a baked potato...

Caviar...

- And you.
- Aw.

Besides, dessert is
always better at home.

Dessert?

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

[Clanking]

He loves me not.

[Grinding sound]

He loves me.

[Woman on TV]
This is Valentine...

Congratulations.

Only you don't
congratulate the bride,

you congratulate the husband.

[Man on TV] Really?

And what
are you supposed to say to the bride?

Hi, Susan, Robin.

I'm all right.

- [Man on TV] Good luck.
- Susan, I met a guy.

[Woman on TV] Thank you Mr...

No, no. I just...
I just bumped into him.

- [Man on TV] We make our own...
- Listen to me.

- [Woman on TV] I'll have to...
- No, he's not like

all the others.

- [Indistinct chatter on TV]
- He was, um, attentive.

Nice.

Kinda different.

- [Man on TV] Come along Johnny we'd like you to get...
- Jonathan...

-Jonathan hart
-[Kettle whistle blows]

Susan, hold on a second.

- [Woman on TV] Very well sir.
- [Man on phone] And the lord raised up his arms

and said unto his people,

"believe in me, and
you shall be saved."

[Ominous music playing]

Send your prayer donations to...

Hi, where was I?

Marie, will you be sure

that these
get filed first thing tomorrow morning?

And when Maggie calls,

tell her that, uh,
Jennifer and I

plan to be
in London by the end of next month.

And I'll call her to give
her the exact dates.

Is that everything?

You're still expecting that
call from andreyev markovetch.

Oh, what time is it there?

The same time as it is here

- he's in anaheim.
- [Jonathan chuckles]

Let's see, I'm
meeting Alan Roland

the garden terrace for lunch.

Yes, I know,
Mr. Hart, I made the reservation for you.

Well, that's just in case
of any emergencies.

Well, don't they always come up?

Yes, they do, but you
have a special way

- of rooting out the impostors.
- [Marie chuckles]

I'll see you later.

- Oh.
- Oh, oh. I'm sorry.

[Chuckle] Don't say it.

You've run into me before.

- This time was, uh, drier.
- [Chuckles]

I'm sorry, i... I
just had a job interview upstairs. And...

[Sighs] And I think
I'm still a little nervous.

Oh, relax.

I'll put in a good word for you.

You work here?

I have a little influence.

What's your name, by the way?

Robin. Uh, Robin wall.

Robin wall.

I'll see what I can do, Robin.

My interview's finished.

Um... if you're free...

Uh, I have a lunch
date, and I'm running late.

But I will talk
to personnel about you.

- Take care.
- Okay.

- Hello, Mr. Hart.
- Hello, Nick.

- Mr. Roland's waiting for you.
- Okay, thanks very much.

[Roland chuckles]

- Sorry I'm late.
- I was about to send out the cavalry.

Oh, it seems
like nothing gets done

- until it reaches crisis proportions.
- [Roland chuckles]

[Waiter] May
I get you something from the bar, sir?

Oh, yes, I'll, uh,
have some club soda

with a lemon twist, please.

- [Man] Yes, sir.
- No, no, I'm fine. Fine!

Well, here I am.

Now, what's the big news
that makes you wanna see me personally?

Well, it looks like we're about to lock
up the lantech deal.

Hey, that is terrific.
Congratulations.

Thank you.

[Door creaks]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Indistinct chatter continues]

- May I help you, miss?
- Yes, table for one, please.

- This way, please.
- Oh, excuse me.

Could I sit over there?

- Of course.
- Thank you.

- Thank you.
- [Rustling]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Woman] Hi...

Here's to you. Thank you

there's one other thing.

I think lantech has
turned down their best offer.

It may be, uh, time
for you to play hard to get.

[Birds chirping]

[Roland] Wow,
that's a pretty girl.

Mm.

Could I see your papers?

Oh, yeah, sure.

Ah, alright. There you go.

Why don't you plan on having dinner
with Jennifer

- and me sometime next week?
- Oh, sounds good.

- [Nick] Bye, Mr. Hart.
- Bye-bye Nick.

-[Roland] Thank you.

Hi.

Hello.

[Ominous music playing]

[Jennifer inhales]

Are you okay?

Mm-hmm.

I'm just thirsty.

Hm. [Scoffs]

I'm gonna get
something to drink. You want anything?

Yeah, sure.

That
bottle of beaujolais is still in the bar.

Okay.

You are a beautiful lady.

[Robin] Thank you.

[Eerie music playing]

You know, I asked Jonathan to have lunch
with me today.

But he said he had
to have lunch with you.

[Roland] Well,
he helped me close

a very profitable business deal.

Oh, I'm sure it was important.

He could have canceled.

It's your fault.

Is there something wrong, Robin?

[Scoffs] I'm just
teasing, silly.

Kiss me.

I love...

Jonathan.

[Jonathan] When did
this happen, lieutenant?

Well, as near as we can
figure, sometime between 9:30 and midnight.

[Crickets chirping]

Now, you
say that you talked to him yesterday?

Yes, we had lunch.

And he had some
news on a new contract.

Did you notice anything?

Did he say he was
having any trouble?

No.

He was very excited
about this merger.

That's... all I can tell you.

I may be reaching
for this, but...

When we went
through his apartment,

his rolodex was
open to your name.

Maybe he tried to call you.

[Crickets chirping]

I only wish he had.

[Eerie music playing]

[Phone ringing]

I'll get it.

[Ringing continues]

Hart residence.

Is Jonathan there?

I'll let you know as
soon as we hear anything

from the medical examiner.

If we can
be of any help, lieutenant, just call us.

- [Lieutenant] I will. Goodnight.
- [Jennifer] Goodnight.

I'm sorry, Mr. Hart
is busy right now.

Can you leave a message?

- [Door thuds]
- Hello?

[Jonathan] Who was that?

Somebody called for
you and hung right up.

At this hour?

Any idea who it was?

I didn't recognize the
voice. She just hung up.

Good night, Max.

- I'm sorry about what happened.
- Thanks.

I love you, Jonathan. [Sighs]

- [Door thuds]
- Good night, Marie.

Ah, Mr. Burwurr called.
It sounded important.

Frank thinks that
everything is important.

It'll wait till morning.

Mr. Hart?

This came for you
about an hour ago.

I didn't wanna disturb you.

Oh, who's it from?
Um, I don't know,

it came by messenger.

Well, thanks again, Marie.

- See you tomorrow. Good night.
- Good night.

[Phone rings]

Mr. Hart's office.

Mm-hmm.

- [Door thuds]
- [Jonathan] Darling, I'm home.

[Jennifer] In the kitchen.

- [Sizzling]
- [Footsteps approaching]

Mm, does that smell good.

Hi, darling.

How'd it go today?

As well as could be expected.

Ah.

Any more news on Alan?

I'm afraid not.

What is this?

Oh, it's just a
new recipe I'm trying.

And I hope you're
not too terribly hungry,

because it's gonna take

- a little more cooking.
- [Pan clanking]

Voilà. I have an idea.

- What?
- Why don't we try this with it?

Oh, great.

You open that up,
and I'll get some brie and some crackers.

Where'd you get this?

[Jonathan]
A messenger brought it by the office.

[Rustling]

Aha.

"With love, Robin."

I think you have an admirer.

Robin.

[Bottle opener clanking]

That must
be the girl that I ran into at the office.

What girl was that?

I think she was
applying for a job.

Something wrong?

[Sighs] It's
just that she, uh...

She turned up at the restaurant

while I was having
lunch with Alan.

I think I'll call
and find out if she did apply for a job.

[Phone buttons clicking]

Marie, it's Jonathan.

Would you do me a
favor, please, and check with personnel

and find out if a girl
by the name of Robin

applied for
a job with hart industries yesterday?

Uh, Robin... something.

[Sighs] If she did fill
out an application,

would have it
sent out to the house by messenger?

[Birds chirping in distance]

Thanks and...
don't work too late.

Good night.

[Phone clicks]

You're lying.

I don't believe you.

I'm telling
you, Mr. Hart isn't in.

He's already gone for the day.

He would have called me.

I sent him a bottle
of wine today.

Well, he received the
wine. He was very pl...

- [Robin] Jonathan.
- [Marie] Ma'am, please!

Miss, I'm gonna have
to ask you to leave.

I'm sorry.

Um...

Could I leave my number?

[Jennifer] Darling, you're
not even sure that Robin had anything

to do with Alan.

That's true.

But I do know
that Alan noticed her at the restaurant.

And knowing Alan,

I don't think he'd let
a pretty girl pass by

- without asking her for a drink.
- [Rustling]

[Jonathan] Robin wall.

I'm gonna check this out.

Why?

I wanna find out
what this girl is up to.

[Buttons clicking]

[Man over phone] And
Christ looked up among them, telling them,

"let he who is without
sin, cast the first stone."

Darling.

[Phone buttons clicking]

Listen to that.

[Man on phone] And Christ looked
up among them, telling them,

"let he who is without
sin, cast the first stone."

[Crickets chirping]

Good night, Nick.

[Ominous music playing]

[Heels clicking]

[Heels clicking continues]

[Keys rattling]

Ellen, you scared me
half to death.

Working late tonight?

Oh, what do you
mean? It isn't even nine o'clock yet.

Ah, I know what you mean.

You really
shouldn't walk around here at this hour.

Next time, call George and me. We'll
be glad to get you.

Thank you.

Good night.Night.

[Exhales]

[Sighs]

[Car door thuds]

[Seat belt clicking]

[Exhales]

[Jazz music playing on radio]

[Gasps and groans]

[Horn honks]]

I'm sorry.

[Indistinct chatter over radio]

[Cameras clicking]

[Indistinct chatter]

The security guard
at your office

said that she saw her
about quarter to nine.

Am I boring you, Jonathan?

Oh, I'm sorry, lieutenant.

I was thinking
about something else.

[Camera clicking]

Well, this
is not my favorite way

to start the day either.
But i... I gotta come up with some answers.

First Alan.

Now Marie.

I'm beginning to think
that I'm the missing link.

Well, they both worked for you.

Did they know each other?

[Indistinct chatter over radio]

Alan and Marie?

So, maybe there's some connection
between the two

of them that you
don't know about.

Maybe.

It may be a little
far-fetched, lieutenant.

But I have a theory of my own.

[Indistinct chatter over radio]

What about the bottle of wine?

Well, it's an interesting
theory, Jonathan.

But maybe it's
just a coincidence.

A little too
coincidental for me.

Let's check
and see who called here yesterday.

Not only did she called here yesterday,
but she was here.

Look at that. She made...

Eight phone calls between three and
six.

Well, she likes you a whole lot.

She called you
eight times, sent you a bottle of wine.

I can't bust her for
that. I can't even talk to her.

Well, I can talk to her.
She left her number.

[Phone buttons clicking]

And I can find out whether she had a
connection with Alan.

Jonathan.

It's the exchange.

Uh, would you
tell Robin wall that Jonathan hart called?

Yeah, she
has the number. Thank you very much.

Darling, why
do you have to do the investigating?

Lieutenant, why can't
you have one of your men talk to her?

[Lieutenant] Mrs. Hart, she may very
well be guilty,

but all we're operating
on here is a theory.

A theory? Mm-hm.

Well, if all
we have is a theory,

why don't we talk to Walter?

[Eerie music playing]

You know,
psychiatrists sit on their tails all day.

This is supposed to
improve my health.

A shot of
vodka would improve the drink's health.

What do you make
of the situation, Walter?

I'm thinking, Jonathan.
The drink is just a stall,

until I formulate
a learned opinion.

What you've told me
doesn't sound unusual.

Seems as if Robin
is having problems

with her boundary lines.

Would you give me an explanation
of boundary lines, doctor?

Well, Jonathan was nice
to her on their chance first encounter.

As far as she's concerned,
they've got a full-blown relationship.

Then you
agree that she sounds a little crazy.

Well, I prefer
the term "bonkers," but "crazy" will do.

Most likely, she'll just
act rejected by Jonathan.

There's no reason
to suspect she's a killer.

But she's had
the opportunity... Twice.

On the other hand,
she might be the killer.

[Exhales] It's too vague
from this distance.

If I could sit down with Robin, I could
tell you more.

Well, doctor, do you
have any theories

about Alan or
Jonathan's secretary?

I'm a psychiatrist, lieutenant. I always
have a theory.

But that's what it is, a theory.

If she wants him,

and she feels he wants her,

anyone who comes between them

is gonna have
a pretty bad time of it.

Sure, even when you
reject her, she doesn't wanna hear that.

According to her,
the reason you didn't have lunch with her,

it's Alan's fault.

And your secretary, Marie.

[Scoffs] She screens
you from annoyances.

She kept Robin away from you.

[Intercom buzzes]

Yeah.

Thanks.

It's your office.
Robin's on the phone.

They're transferring the call.

Use the speaker.

[Jonathan] Hello.

[Robin] Can you talk?

Yes, I can.

You got my messages?

It was, uh, on
my desk this morning.

[Robin] I've been
thinking about you.

I've been
thinking about you too.

[Robin] I know.

Robin, you remember the man that I was
having lunch with

the other day at the,
uh, garden terrace?

Tell me what you've
been thinking about me.

[Sighs] First,
I wanna tell you what, uh,

he was thinking about you.

He thought you
were very attractive.

Are we going to open
that bottle of wine?

[Inhales] Robin...

Alan noticed

that you were
very attractive. Do you remember him?

Would you come over
for dinner tonight?

I don't live too far from you.

Yes, uh, I can.
About, uh, what time?

Eight? Do you need my address?

No, I can get that.

[Robin] Okay.

Right, then I'll see you
tonight around eight o' clock for dinner.

Bye, Jonathan.

Bye-bye.

[Button clicks]

Ah...

- [Phone line rings]
- [Beeps]

- Hi, sue, it's me.
- [Indistinct voice on phone]

Guess what.

He's coming to dinner.

-[Man over phone] And you shall be saved.
-Of course, Jonathan. Who else?

- No.
- [Man on phone] And the lord raised...

-No problems anymore.
-[Man on phone] Not to his people...

Nothing's going to
come between us.

-[Man on phone] ...And
you shall be saved.

Lis... listen, I just wanted
to call and give you the good news.

I... I've gotta
get dinner started.

- [Man on phone] ...And the lord raised you...
- Bye.

[Man on TV] Mr. and
Mrs. Jonathan hart,

- seen at the underground garage, where earlier today...
- [Robin] Mrs. Hart?

[Man on TV] Their
secretary was murdered.

Police indicate there
are no leads at this time.

[Indistinct chatter on TV]

Mrs. Hart.

[Robin] We'll see.

[Robin sighs sharply]

[Man] This is
a real sweet piece of equipment, Mr. Hart.

It's called a tran.

Or a micro-transmitter.

Now, it's very sensitive.

So, you can talk in a perfectly normal
tone of voice.

'Cause this little baby will even pick
up a whisper.

-Is that gonna be comfortable for
you -[Jonathan] yeah, that's fine.

[Man] The lieutenant will have a scanner
in the car with us

so we can stay with
your voice up to a quarter mile away.

And I'll activate the unit
just before you enter the building.

- Thanks.
- Is that it, lieutenant?

That's it. Thanks, Mr. Hart.

Well, Mr. H, you don't
need me for anything,

so I'm off to my cooking class.

-[Jonathan] How's your class going, Max?
-[Max] Oh, great.

Tonight I'm learning
crêpe suzette.

Crêpe suzette
isn't Scandinavian.

Tell it to suzette.

She was born in Stockholm.

- See you.
- [Receding footsteps]

Well?

Jonathan,
I don't need to tell you,

just get into the building,
get the conversation

get out again.

Now, we're gonna
be right outside.

We'll listen to
every word you say.

-Okay, I'll, um... Meet you outside in the car.
-All right.

[Footsteps scraping]

Everything is
going to be all right.

Nothing is going to
happen, I promise.

All I'm going to do
is to go in and find out

if Robin and Alan
had a connection.

And then I'll let the
lieutenant take over.

- [Car engine revving]
- I don't like it.

Nothing is gonna
happen, I promise.

Well, why can't I go
with the lieutenant?

[Inhales] You
heard what Walter said.

It's not me she wants to hurt.

It's anyone who gets in the way.

And a wife
would definitely fall in that category.

[Freeway panting]

Now, keep a warm
spot for me, will you?

Hmm?

Darling.

I'll see you later.

- Be careful.
- All right.

[Receding footsteps]

[Ominous music playing]

[Knocking on door]

Jonathan, hello.

Come in.

Good evening.

How are you?

- Fine.
- [Jonathan inhales sharply]

That's for you.

You remembered?

How sweet.

[Inhales] Please, have a seat.

Thank you.

[Door thuds shut]

[Jonathan] Well, you, uh...

Certainly like candles.

[Chuckles]
Yes, I do. I love them.

Especially red ones.

Hope you like them.

I hope you're hungry.
I fixed us a big dinner.

[Bottle opened with a pop]

It's funny how we met, isn't it?

So, um, accidental.

[Crickets chirping]

[Robin] But I guess
that's how these things work sometimes.

Well, here's to coincidence.

[Gulps]

Um, you... you don't
mind if I get dinner ready

while we talk?

No, go right ahead.

Okay.

[Sighs] You know,
I know a lot more

about you than you think.

[Knife clanks on the table]

Oh?

Like what?

Well, I knew who you
were right after we met.

I didn't really just bump
into you at the office.

Why didn't you say something?

I... didn't know how
you'd feel about it.

Well, I would've
been a lot happier

if you'd have told me the truth.

[Robin] Oh, you're
right. [Sighs]

I guess we
should both tell each other the truth.

Like about your wife.

Uh-oh.

What do you know about her?

It's not important.

[Places knife with a thud]

All that's important
is that you're here.

What's between the two of us.

I was going to
tell you about her tonight.

Well, we won't
let her get in our way.

All that matters
is that you're here...

With me...

Alone.

That's all.

- Robin, I, uh...
- [Robin] Shh.

Don't say anything.

Kiss me.

[Ominous music playing]

What the hell
is going on up there?

Oh, Jonathan.

We've reached
the moment of truth.

[Chuckles] Stop, Jonathan.

At least wait until we
finish dinner.

Well, now he's
getting to it. [Chuckles]

This a guy who
takes his undercover work seriously.

No, darling, not yet.

Let's just turn on some
music and dance.

- [Button clicks]
- [Romantic music playing]

[Chuckles] Come on.

Oh, Jonathan.

You dance wonderfully.

I don't like it.

Tell that to Mr. Hart.

He seems to
like it a lot. [Chuckles]

I don't know you
don't get it. This is not Jonathan's style.

Maybe he's just
trying to warm her up.

Oh, well, sounds like he's
doing a pretty good job. [Chuckles]

[Robin gasps] Oh, Jonathan.

Hey... hey, cut the
comedy, will you?

Later, my love.

[Door lock clicks]

[Door thuds]

[Heels clicking]

Oh, gee, check her out.

Hmm? Nice legs.

Yeah. What? Oh.

Tell you what, lieutenant.

How about you
stay here and listen?

I'll see if the young
lady needs an escort.

And how'd you like
to be writing traffic tickets?

[Rattling sound]

Oh, great.

[Clanking]

Just great.

[Freeway barks]

[Jennifer] It's
all right, boy. It's just a power outage.

Now, you stay here.

- [Freeway barking] - I'm gonna find the
circuit breaker.

- You stay here, freeway.
- [Freeway barks]

[Romantic music playing]

Police, open up.

Come on, police, open up.

No one there.

- Is he okay?
- Well, I got a pulse.

Jonathan. Jonathan.

Jonathan, come on! Hear my voice!
Yes. Come on.

Come on, Jonathan.

That's it. That's it.

- [Paper rustling]
- Lieutenant, look at this.

We gotta get going.

[Lieutenant] The
house. Get some oxygen from the car.

Hurry up. That's it,
Jonathan, you got it.

Let's get up and walk around.

Come on,
shake those white cells.

[Sighs] Oh, dear.

- [Freeway barking]
- [Gasps]

Freeway.

Shame on you, I thought I told you to
stay upstairs.

You scared me. Come on.

[Freeway panting]

- What's that doing open?
- [Freeway panting]

Come here. Freeway.
[Snapping fingers]

[Freeway barking]

[Jennifer] Come on.

Come on.

[Phone ringing]

- Hello.
- [Robin] Hello, Jennifer.

Today is armageddon.

Jonathan loves me.

[Places phone with a thud]

[Jennifer] Come.

- Come.
- [Freeway barks]

[Tens music playing]

[Jennifer gasps]

[Door banging]

Oh, please.

Hello. Hello. Hello.

[Robin inhales]You
can't call for help.

[Sighs sharply]

Why are you doing this to me?

I want Jonathan.

No, no, don't hang up.

- [Loud thumping]
- [Jennifer gasping]

[Grunting]

[Yelps]

Robin!

[Groaning]

[Siren wailing]

[Jennifer groans]

No.

[Grunting]

No! Don't!

No! Ah, Jonathan.

[Jennifer sobbing]

[Sighs]

[Jennifer sobbing]

Hello, Jonathan.

- [Jennifer sobbing]
- Jonathan.

I'm sorry

dinner didn't work
out exactly as planned.

Stay put, lieutenant.

[Jennifer breathing heavily]

Why, Jonathan?

We never even got to dance.

There's still time.

[Crickets chirping]

Time?

Put down the knife.

Put it down.

[Knife drops with a thud]

There's still time to dance.

[Amiable music playing]

How do you like the
mozzarella marinara?

[Jennifer] Mm, it was
delicious. [Munching]

[Jonathan] Wonderful, Max.

Mm, i... I expect it had about a trillion
calories in it.

I hope the main
course won't be quite as devastating.

What is the main course?

[Max] Coq au vin.

Oh, does that smell great.

Wait a minute.

Mozzarella marinara,

coq au vin,

and pie à la mode for dessert?

Wait a minute, somehow
this doesn't strike me

as a Scandinavian meal.

It's
the Scandinavian influence, Mrs. H.

You see, the marinara
comes from Maria.

Maria's mom
once was snowed in at Oslo airport.

Maria?

Maria salvatori.

The chicken is from yvette.

She sees a lot of bergman films.

Oh, I get it.

A hint of scandinavia.

Who is pie à la mode?

Debbie. She's from Fresno.

Ah.

I suppose she
drives a Swedish car.

No, Mr. H., Debbie
just drives me crazy.

[Theme music playing]