An Unmarried Woman Page #4

- How can you tell?

It's in your eyes. You can tell

everything in a woman's eyes.

Oh. Can you tell

everything in a man's eyes?

Men cover it up.

Women lay it all on the line.

Right there in the old eyes.

What do you see

in my eyes, Charlie?

- Want me to be honest?

- Yeah.

You're not gettin' enough.

I think you ought to have

your eyes examined.

Oh, no.

No, you're not really satisfied.

I mean, your old man's

okay and all that, but, uh...

underneath it all

you're frustrated.

Go paint a still life, Charlie.

- You ever had an affair?

- It's none of your business.

Oh, man.

What a shame. What a waste!

A woman as beautiful as you should

be tasting a little variety in life.

Imagine if all you ever ate was apples?

Imagine never tasting

a peach or a pear? Apapaya?

Huh? No way, babe.

Same thing with sex.

I'm allergic to papayas, Charlie.

How about a nice, fresh guava? Huh?

- Huh?

- Leave me alone.

- Don't you ever think about

anything else, Charlie?

- Yeah, like what?

Ohh, there's

literature and ballet...

- and theater and dance...

- Hey, hey, hey, Erica.

- And architecture

- Erica. Hey, listen.

There's work, there's food,

and there's sex.

That's the whole ball game.

Rowan Gallery.

Yeah. Sure.

Yeah. I'll meet you.

Um, 15 minutes.

Okay, honey. Bye.

Might I inquire

as to who "honey" is?

My husband.

I'm meeting him for lunch.

Well...

- think I'll hit the streets for awhile.

- Bye, Charlie.

- Hi.

- Is this together?

Uh, yeah, he's paying for me.

That'll be $3.95.

- Thank you.

- Thanks.

Excuse me.

Mmm, I wanted to talk to you

about something.

I think that if we're gonna go

to the island this summer...

that we really ought

to get on it right away.

How would you feel about sharing a place

with Sue and Harold?

- How's the market?

- Huh?

Just wanted to see if you

were paying any attention to me.

- You want to share a place

with Sue and Harold.

- Think you could handle it?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Well, I'll talk to Sue, and maybe the four

of us could drive out in a couple of weeks.

We really should get on it right away.

Jesus, it's gonna be even

more expensive this year.

You know, if we do take a place...

we're gonna have to have

my club up there.

I could just see us,

all lying in the sun, blabbing away.

I mean, we would

We talk. We really do.

I love our meetings.

They're so I don't know.

I just love them.

It's sort of like

a continuing story, you know.

It's part Mary Hartman

and part Ingmar Bergman.

L I love the women.

Marty. Marty. Come on.

What is it, honey?

What's the matter?

What is it?

- ThWhat? Tell me!

- I'm in love with somebody else.

I've been seeing another woman...

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