Wicker Park Page #3
wrapped around him.
And if you believe that,
I'll tell you another one.
Take my picture.
I feel beautiful tonight.
Bye.
Bye.
Okay.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Ma'am?
I have your dry cleaning.
Sh*t.
Hey, you're not in China.
I didn't make it past O'Hare.
- What happened?
- I found Lisa.
Whoa.
Here it is.
This is the article she left behind.
The funeral's today.
I can't believe you're
blowing off Shanghai for this.
This isn't actually Lisa.
This is a compact.
What about your woman?
What's her name, anyway?
Rebecca.
Yeah, I mean, isn't--
Sh*t.
Is it broke?
You superstitious?
God, I am so stupid.
Here, give it to me--
- No, no. It's okay.
- I'm sorry.
You're right.
This doesn't make any sense.
One minute I'm looking at rings,
and the next I'm here, doing this.
Whoa.
Whoa, looking at rings?
I didn't realize you were that serious.
Apparently, I'm not.
See, that's how the universe works.
The minute you make a decision--
you decide on anything--
along comes temptation.
What would you do?
Keep them both and hope they didn't find
out about each other is what I would do.
That's perfect.
A**hole.
I have to find out why she left.
She got scared.
Everyone gets scared.
No, not Lisa. She wouldn't have left
Without some sort of letter
or a call or something.
She's not like that.
Something must've happened,
and whatever it was--
Screwed you up big time.
I know she loved me.
So let me borrow
your keys, okay?
Why?
The funeral's today.
It's the only lead I've got.
Oh...my car.
- Come on.
- Okay. I know. I'm sorry.
You just have to be back by 7:00.
I will. Thank you.
I've got a date.
You got a date?
Yeah, I got a date.
With who?
This actress that came into my shop
a couple weeks ago, and, uh...
God, I like her a lot,
I won't be. 6:
00.I'll be back by 6:00, okay?
"Lisa. I've been trying to find you.
I have your powder case.
Call me at--"
Excuse me?
What can I do for you?
in the back yesterday.
A woman left it.
I don't know if you saw her.
She fell right over there.
Broke her heel.
Yesterday?
Yeah, that's right. I remember.
You wanted to leave
the keys with me?
No. Actually, l, uh...
could you give her this note
if she comes back in here?
- No problem.
- Thanks a lot.
Sure.
Lisa!
Lisa!
"Lisa. I returned your key
as you asked.
"You must let me see you
if only for one last time.
"Call me.
All my love. Daniel. "
Sh*t.
- Ass.
- I'm so sorry.
- Hey, I could explain.
- You are an a**hole.
Do me a favor--
don't ask me for any more favors.
Come on.
Luke...
I found her. I think I found her.
I found her apartment, anyway.
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