California Suite Page #2

us both some good?

Yes. Yes, I will. I'll call

you as soon as he leaves.

I do too. Bye.

Looks like another

beautiful day, huh?

For a change.

Hello, Hannah.

You were supposed to knock.

I was going to keep you

waiting in the hall.

You screwed up my big moment.

You still have trouble

saying a simple "hello."

Oh, I am sorry.

You always did get a thrill out

of the little things in life.

Hello, bill.

Hello, Hannah.

How are you?

At this moment,

I'm completely nonplussed.

What the hell have

you done to yourself?

You've turned

into a young boy again.

- It's good to see you.

- I mean it.

You look like the sweetest,

young, 14-year-old boy.

You're not spending

your summers at camp, are you?

Just three weeks in July.

Shouldn't we kiss or

shake hands or something?

Let's save it

for when you leave.

I made a 1:
30 reservation

for lunch. Is that all right?

Just, uh, give me a minute.

When you haven't seen

your ex-husband in nine years,

your eyes have to... adjust.

I love your California clothes.

They're Bloomingdales

of New York.

It's the best place

for California clothes.

My god, you look so...

I don't know. What is the

word I'm looking for?

Happy.

Casual.

You never know out here.

Are you dressed up now,

or is that sporty?

I didn't think a tie

was necessary for a reunion.

Is that what this is?

When you walked in like that,

I thought we were

gonna play tennis.

You certainly look

fit enough for it.

"Fit."

You think I look fit?

You awful sh*t.

I look gorgeous.

Yes, you do, Hannah.

Your tan, of course, is perfect.

I always wondered how you got

the back of your ears so dark.

You put the top of your car down

and drive away from the sun.

Look, if we're gonna

banter like this,

give me a little time.

After nine years,

I'm a little rusty.

Oh, you'll pick it

right up again.

It's like French.

You see, that's what I'd miss

if I ever left New York...

The bantering.

San Francisco's

only an hour away.

We go up there

and banter in emergencies.

I never liked San Francisco.

I was always afraid

I'd fall out of bed and

roll down one of those hills.

Not you, Hannah.

You roll up hills.

Oh, good.

You're bantering.

The flight out

wasn't a total loss.

I detect a bit of snip

in the air.

Does that mean your conversation with

Jenny wasn't all that successful?

Oh, I don't know. I thought that we

glared at each other rather well.

I ordered a drink before lunch.

I thought one of us

might be a little nervous.

I gave up double scotches

on the rocks six years ago.

I'm big on apple juice

these days.

Well, I guess I'm

the one that's nervous.

It's obvious this place

agrees with you, bill.

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