Dance With Me Page #2

- See you later.

- Stetano, come on!

- Let's go.

I'm coming.

I'm starving.

What's the special tonight?

- Meat loat tasted like dog food.

- It was.

- John, you would enjoy Nietzsche.

- Who?

One ot the great philosophers.

I've begun to study him.

Someone should study you.

- Someone should.

- God help us.

Someone should.

- Wow.

- Wow.

What the hell is this?

How tun!

Who's responsible tor this?

I guess I am.

I asked Ratael to decorate.

What the hell was he thinkin'?

This isn't Christmas or Halloween

or Easter.

I guess you're gonna have to take me out

and horsewhip me now.

He's trom a ditferent country.

Thanks, Ruby.

That's very helptul.

It people could just do

what they're supposed to.

- Magniticent.

- It's just decorations.

I think it's beautiful.

I love your decorating.

It looks so beautitul.

I could be Ginger Rogers tonight...

in a big musical dance movie.

- I'm Bea.

- I'm Ratael.

- Hi.

- It's a pleasure to meet you.

"Ginger."

Would you like to dance?

I would love to dance with you.

I don't know these dances.

I didn't start until I was 67.

Come on. I'll show you.

I don't think I should.

I'm not a teacher.

You're not gonna hurt my teelings,

are you?

Come on.

Out of the way.

Give me some space. Come along.

Wait a minute. It's slow.

Quick, quick, slow.

Another turn.

- I'm sorry. Are you okay?

- No, that's okay.

Well, that was a start.

Miss. Hey, nice work, man.

- It's me.

- Michael!

We have these parties every week.

Most ot these decorations

are meant for holidays.

You understand?

The place looks nice.

You should keep it this way.

Your customers like it.

You know,

your job really ends at 7:00.

You don't have to hang around.

I don't mind.

- Will you dance with me?

- Sure.

What are you doing?

Oh, my God.

I think I'm okay now.

I owe you one.

Come on.

Why?

You gettin' comtortable?

- It's very nice.

- Good. I'm glad you like it.

I'll bet you really miss her.

Were you ever married?

Once.

For ten days.

I didn't like it much.

Did your mother keep singin'?

Just tor enjoyment.

- She taught English.

- Boy, she could sing.

Did you know we worked

on an Italian cruise ship?

She packed the house every night.

I'd give a little dance class,

but they were there to hear her.

Take one.

We'll have some Cuban rum.

You were her tirst love.

She wrote a song.

She used to sing it to me.

A song?

She always did tend

to overdo things.

You're not gonna sing it,

are you?

I don't think so.

Here's to you.

Fish been runnin' pretty good

all week.

It I could beat this cold tront,

I might get a couple.

I tished a lot in Santiago.

Well, you'll like Texas then.

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