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Why not?

Yeah.

It's a good club?

If you're floating.

Why not?

I D, sir?

Thank you.

( dance music plays )

Can I get you a drink?

Yeah. Beer, please.

That's not all you can

get here, huh?

First float?

Yeah.

Pretty obvious, huh?

Working in a place

like this,

you learn to pick out

who's what.

Yeah?

Over there.

Look at those vanilla voyeurs

soaking up the atmosphere.

Ooh, that model over there.

How do we know what she

looks like in real life?

She could be ugly

and 80 years old.

Oh. These...

are the hardcore ones.

They've even forgot

what they really look like.

It could be

pretty addictive.

Barmaid:

H ere come the clones again.

They come in

once a week...

but they never find anything.

They're just harassing us.

Look at that clone.

I bet those clone bodies

are so very, very hot.

Floating?

Cigarette?

No...

Oh, go ahead.

Indulge yourself.

Yeah.

God knows I am.

I... feel a little bad.

I don't know whether this guy

smokes, you know.

Well, obviously he does.

Anyway...

what do you think he's doing

with your body right now?

( coughing )

( brief siren )

You know it's after curfew.

Yeah.

How you doing, officer?

Let me see your tag.

Tag?

It's after curfew.

Let me see your tag.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yes.

Oh, ha !

U m, maybe I'd better

introduce myself.

No, no, no, don't.

Remain a, uh...

man of mystery.

Like, uh...

everybody else

in here, huh?

That's why

it's so arousing.

''Arousing''?

This woman I'm in

feels so very, very...

vibrant.

H er nipples

are positively singing.

H ere, go ahead.

I'll take your word for it.

Oh, my, sugar pie...

This is your first float,

isn't it?

Ahem !

Yeah.

I'm Gloria.

Gloria Glowacki.

Where's the cop?

Shut up.

H e's dead.

What took you so long?

Well, Fisk, I had to fly

the old-fashioned way.

( music, panting )

( moaning )

Well, sugar pie...

This woman has the stamina

of a thoroughbred.

We, uh...

we might not be able to sleep

with those singing nipples.

Oh ! Ha ha ha !

You're pretty funny.

Where're you from?

N ew York.

- Really?

- Ahem !

Me, too.

Wish I didn't have to leave

tomorrow morning.

Dial me your machine.

I'm gonna leave you

my numbers

so you can call me

when you get home.

H ere.

H ello there, sugar pie.

It was so very, very cool

to play with you

in San Francisco.

Now, you give me a call

when you get back

to N ew York

and we'll play some more.

Shall we go again?

I'm a dead man.

( giggling )

Mr. Toffler.

Welcome back.

So, it wasn't so bad,

was it?

I'm just ready

to go home.

Ah, yes. Well,

we have a small delay.

- Delay?

- Yes.

Your guest body's

not yet returned

from our N ew York office,

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