Behind the Scenes: The End of the Affair Page #3
- Year:
- 1999
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What reason did you give me?
None.
- Are you on a new book?
- Of course.
It's not about us, is it?
The one you threatened to write.
A book takes a year to write.
It's too hard work for revenge.
If you knew how little
you had to revenge.
I'm joking.
Yeah, we had a good time together.
We're adults, and we knew
it had to end sometime.
And now we can lunch
and talk about Henry.
I'm sorry.
This was stupid,
and I really shouldn't have called.
That cough needs attending to.
It's only a cough.
Good-bye, Maurice.
Good-bye.
- Your menu, sir.
- Thank you.
I'm sorry, but you have to realize
I'm jealous of everything that moves.
- I'm jealous of the rain.
- How can you be jealous of the rain?
Where did you get it?
Spain.
That was my war, I'm afraid.
It finished me off for this one.
You were shot. How romantic.
Not really.
They put a pin inside me.
Could I grow to love it?
And have you?
I have never, ever loved anyone
as much as you.
Yes?
A Mr. Parkis to see you, sir.
Show him in.
This way, please.
- I'll be with you in a minute, Mr...
- The name's Parkis.
Mr. Savage's man.
Sit down.
Take a cigarette.
Oh, no, sir.
Not on duty, sir.
Unless, of course,
for purposes of concealment.
But you're not on duty now.
Well, in a manner of speaking,
yes, sir.
I've just been relieved for half an hour
while I make my report.
So there's something to report?
It's not quite a blank sheet, sir.
Have me met
somewhere before, sir?
I don't think so.
Well, like I say, sir...
But then it never is.
Me and my boy,
we followed the...
Your boy?
My son, sir.
Yeah, I'm teaching him
the business.
I mean, a boy can be useful
in all sorts of ways.
On the day in question, the party in
question went by tube to Piccadilly...
and proceeded
to the Park Lane Hotel.
And there met a gentleman with whom
she was obviously quite close...
since they greeted each other
with an affectionate lack of ceremony...
and at one point...
although I cannot be certain of this...
- They held hands?
- Yes, sir.
Gentleman pushed the lady's glass
towards her...
and...
the hand sort of stayed there...
for some time.
Which generally indicates
a squeeze of that nature.
After a short conversation,
they proceeded to a restaurant...
called...
Palmer's...
which was difficult to gain access to,
me being with the boy and all.
But I observed them
through the window.
And after a while,
the lady left...
laboring...
well, it seemed to me...
under great emotion.
Great emotion.
You're sure of that?
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