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even from you.

When you come back, I'll have

found a place to live and a job.

Okay.

I'll try to break all the records

and make it back in two days.

That would be very nice.

Why we stop here?

I'll see Aziz for a moment.

See you tomorrow.

Give these cigarettes

to Inspector Nural.

Tell him I smuggled them in.

Aziz!

Yes.

Ah Jim!

A most pleasant surprise!

It's good to see you too.

- Am I interrupting something?

- No no, I'm quite alone.

But tell me/ Where have you been?

How is your life?

My life? Never better.

I've been flying around Africa,

Europe...

Made a few bucks here.

Lost a few there.

And I found a girl.

A girl? You must

tell me about you

I want to get something

special for her

because she is a

very special person.

And I... What's the matter?

A problem?

No, nothing at all.

Whatever you give her

will be highly special.

I assure you. Let's see.

- I think...

- No, nothing of that sort.

Must be a gift to make a memory.

Great.

Jim...

Look, if I should need a favor...

Sure, anything you say.

Well ..

What is the trouble?

Please do not ask me now. But

if tomorrow or next week...

I should need your help...

You know where I am.

Same hotel. Glad to give it.

Thank you.

But we have forgotten your lady.

- And I know just the thing.

- Good.

- Zowie!

- It pleases you?

Sure, but this is out of my range.

It's my gift to you and to your lady.

Oh no. This thing must

be worth a fortune.

Very well then. You may buy it.

The price is 50

American dollars.

You're lying in your teeth.

You can refuse my gifts but

don't tell me my business.

No point in arguing with you.

You know your business.

I wish you and your lady happiness.

Thanks. Oh and about that favor?

Yes, Jim, are you going

to stay here for awhile?

You bet your life I am.

Then perhaps you'll hear

from me in a few days.

Go ahead. Take care of yourself.

Aziz?

Yes, Mr. Brennan?

Oh my. Later.

Or I'll never fall in love.

In a restless world like this is.

Love is ended before it begins.

I wish it could just go on like this.

His eyes are sad, aren't they?

Seems to be looking outward

at a great distance...

Wondering what's ahead for him.

I used to do that.

After my father and mother died...

I used to go for miles out

of my way

to avoid the house where they

were caught in the bombing.

You had friends.

For God's sake, I don't

know which is sadder.

When I met you, it seemed

like an endless wait.

Does he understands

what we are saying?

- Who?

- Him.

Don't know if he understands

the language...

But 10 to 1, he gets the idea.

- Honey?

- Yes?

Will you marry me?

Jim.

What a question!

You're serious!

"Will you marry me?"

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