Yeah, me too. Meet you on the beach
for a swim, bright and early?

Sure. Sleep well.

I remember feeling
an enormous sense of relief...

... that she didn't let him
into her room or kiss him.

Alice, are you decent?

Yes.

- What is it?
- I was saving this till I sold my novel.

You're a broker, not a novelist.

Actually, I'm starting it this summer,
but I've got it all worked out in my head.

This is really sweet,
but not tonight. I'm tired.

Oh, just a short one. Come on.

I really admire what you do.

You're so unlike all the other women
I meet. You don't seem...

...caught up in the bullshit.
- Not yet anyway.

Richard...

I'm really gonna have to say
good night.

There's something I haven't told you.

My wife left me three months ago.

God, I'm such a mess.

Can't work, can't sleep.

Richard, don't cry.

I'm sure it's what's best for her.

- And you.
- I need you!

Richard, stop!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what came over me.

Maybe I misunderstood the situation
this weekend.

I'm sorry if you thought
that we were...

- This is awkward.
- Just forget it happened.

- Don't tell anybody I cried, okay?
- Okay.

Good night.

About the time she fell asleep,
I stopped kidding myself.

I was nuts about her.

Why couldn't I have met her a year ago?

Probably would have messed it up.

Right here.

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