Only You Page #7

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We don't need suits.

We don't?

'Course not. Damn things

take forever to dry.

Damn, I lost an earring.

It must have fallen off.

They were my favorites.

Don't worry, tomorrow I'll turn this

place upside down to find it, okay?

No, I have to go back now.

I just couldn't concentrate.

Okay, you wait here, I'll go back, okay?

No, I'll go. It'll save time.

No...

When I come back...

I don't want to see you wearing these.

Okay.

I'm turning into a prune here.

Think spontaneity, Cliffy.

I would love to go for a ride.

What do you do?

Oh, I'm an entrepreneur.

A businessman, you might say.

- Big business?

- Big business.

Come on, let's go.

He's naked.

Let's kick 'em in.

Hey, mister, what are your

clothes doing in the hot tub?

Sh*t.

Hey, folks.

Ah.

- Cliff.

- Hello, darling.

I found my earring. Isn't that terrific?

That's fantastic.

Forgive me if I don't jump up and down.

Why are your clothes all wet?

Well, it's a long story,

but I was under the impression

that you were going

to return to the Jacuzzi.

I didn't know you were going to

stop off here and have a beverage.

Oh, I'm sorry. I just

lost track of the time.

Well, these things happen.

And who are we?

Dmitri, he helped me find my earring.

Oh, that's wonderful.

If we ever lose anything

again in the future,

I'll be sure to contact you.

Let's go, honey.

- Cliff?

- Yes?

Why don't you go back up to the room

and get out of these wet clothes

and I'll just finish up my drink

and we can pick up where we left off?

Okay.

Okay, you hurry, okay?

Okay.

Ladies, the woman...

the woman for the night.

Tonight.

The lovers.

They had the same priest,

and he said, "Father, we have sinned."

He said, "Well, I can't

let you back into the church"

unless you abstain from sex for a week."

Blast off.

Oh, God. Morning, honey.

Morning.

What happened?

I needed you last night, Cliff,

but you looked so exhausted,

I just couldn't bring myself to wake you.

Great.

So I slept in the tub.

You were out cold.

Honey, do me a favor.

Next time, wake me, okay?

Okay.

Why don't you go down to the beach

and reserve us some chairs?

Right away, dear.

Here, look at that.

Look at that.

Room with a view.

All right, Frank, Jr.?

What?

If you tunnel out of this...

you're gonna be building sand

castles without a shovel, okay?

Okay.

Why does it have to be so sandy?

I suppose you forgot the suntan lotion.

Frank, Jr.:
Look at this!

Where are we going?

Perfect.

This is good.

Thanks.

Ahem.

Oh, sorry.

- Thank you.

- Gracias.

- Thank you.

- Si, senior.

- And thank you.

- Gracias.

- Whoa.

- Ay, ay, ay.

- Oh, my God.

- I'm in love.

Wow.

My God, you are beautiful, aren't you?

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