The Two Faces of January Page #2

Colette Rome and Venice

before we go back

to the states, so...

How about you?

Any plans to go home soon?

Uh, yeah, at some point,

when I run out of money.

Doesn't sound like

you're in a big hurry.

Oh, thanks. Well, Chester,

I gotta figure out

what I wanna do first.

Sure.

That's the best thing

about being your age.

There's a surprise

around every corner.

Yeah, I guess so.

Did you know

that she was a Van Buren?

- Who's that?

- Your friend Lauren.

- I only just met her.

- Mm-hmm.

Was he the seventh

or the eighth president?

- He was the eighth.

- Yeah.

- No, I'm... I'm... I'm not...

- I know, I know.

Hey, listen,

I've been married twice,

both times to beautiful

women with no money.

I'm gonna say this

because I love Colette

and I'm a little tanked.

But... but they can be a burden.

Yeah, well, I don't think

she's all that interested.

- Oh no? Hey, ladies.

- No, don't.

- What are you two gossiping about?

- None of your business.

- See?

- All right, all right.

- It was so nice to meet you.

- It was so nice to meet you.

- Thank you for dinner.

- Bye.

Thanks for taking

such good care of us.

Good luck with your studies.

My pleasure.

Well, I hope

we meet again sometime.

Me too.

- Enjoy Rome.

- Oh. Well, we'll try.

Thank you very much.

Good night, son.

- Good night.

- Good night.

Goodbye.

- What did you think?

- She's very sweet.

Wouldn't trust him

to mow my lawn.

I thought he was...

- Very interesting.

- Oh yeah?

Well, that's 'cause

he couldn't keep

- his eyes off you all night.

- No.

Does he still

remind you of your father?

He's a lot easier to talk to.

Where are you taking us

on our last day?

Sounion.

Wish we were staying longer.

Oh, she forgot her bracelet.

Everything all right in there?

Uh-huh.

Now we're talking.

Oh yeah.

Come on. Get outta here.

No thank you!

Uh... Parakalo.

F*** off.

Ah!

Just put

the "do not disturb" on.

No thank you.

Mr. Donlevy?

- No.

- Your name's not Donlevy?

No. No no. I think you've

got the wrong room.

How about Mr. McFarland?

- Yes.

- May I come in?

Can I ask what this is about?

- Stock market.

- Canadian oil shares.

Oh, I see.

Hang on right here.

I'll just get

my coat and we'll go downstairs.

We can talk about it

right in here.

No, let's just go to the bar.

Right in there would be great.

Sorry to barge in

on your like this, ma'am.

Okay.

Are you sure you don't

want me to wait?

It's fine. You get back

to the hotel, all right?

I'll call you in the morning.

- Okay.

- Bye.

You ran a brokerage firm called

Donlevy & Walters back in New York.

That's right.

You with the embassy?

No.

I represent some

very unhappy clients

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