With a rich husband and this year's
clothes you will not find it difficult
to make some new friends.
tired of American Provincial, but that
I loathe the idea of divorce, Sylvie,
but -- if only Charles had been honest
with me -- that's all I ask of anybody
-- the simple truth. But with him,
everything is secrecy and lies. He's
her. She wheels, terrified.
the face except for eyes, nose and mouth. The eyes inside
Does this belong to you?
firmly by the man in the mask.
Oh, forgive me. (indicating JEAN-LOUIS)
Is this yours?
REGGIE (indicating SYLVIE)
It's hers. Where'd you find him, robbing
Rothschild. (a pause) We don't know
each other, do we?
I don't know -- how would I know?
people. Until one of them dies I couldn't
possibly meet anyone else.
Yes, of course. But you will let me know
(he starts off).
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