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I've questioned him.
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Marcus?
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Yes. And he denies it. Though at first he couldn't be sure.
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But Marcus denied it?
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Yes.
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Well, does Marcus have an alibi?
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Yes.
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He does? You're sure?
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I checked it out. It's clean.
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Oh. KIMBALL Now where were you?
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Where was Marcus?
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He wasn't with Paul Owen.
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So who was he with?
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He was at Atlantis with Craig McDermott, Frederick Dibble, Harry Newman, George Butner and you.
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Oh, right. Of course...We had wanted Paul Owen to come. But he said he had plans...I guess I had dinner with Victoria...the following night.
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Personally I think the guy went a little nutso. Split town for a while. Maybe he did go to London. Sightseeing. Drinking. Whatever. Anyway, I'm pretty sure he'll turn up sooner or later. I mean, to think that one of his friends killed him, for no reason whatsoever would be too ridiculous. Isn't that right, Patrick?
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What do you mean, she was a hot number.
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If you had an American Express card she'd give you a blowjob. Listen, this girl worked in a tanning salon, need I say more?...What do you do?
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She's my...cousin.
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Uh huh?
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She's from...France.
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Elizabeth, it's three in the morning.
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He's a goddamn drug dealer! These are his peak hours.
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Don't tell him you're here.
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Why would I?
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This tastes weird. Harley? It's me. I need your services. Translate that anyway you'd like. I'm at
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You're at Paul Owen s.
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Who?
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Paul Owen.
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I want the number, idiot. Anyway, I'm at Paul Norman's and I'll try you later and if I don't see you at Canal Bar tomorrow night I'm going to sic my hairdresser on you.
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Did you know that guy who disappeared? Didn't he work at Pierce & Pierce, too? Was he a friend of yours?
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No.
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Do you have any coke? Or Halcyon? I'd take a Halcyon.
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Listen, I would just like to see...the two of you...get it on. What's wrong with that? It's totally diseasefree.
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Patrick, you re a lunatic.
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Come on. Don't you find Christie attractive?
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Let's not get lewd. I'm in no mood to have a lewd conversation.
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Come on. I think it would be a turnon.
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Does he do this all the time?
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Are you telling me you've never gotten it on with a girl?
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No! I'm not a lesbian. Why do you think I'd be into that?
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Well, you went to Sarah Lawrence for one thing.
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Those are Sarah Lawrence guys, Patrick. You're making me feel weird.
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Did you know that Whitney Houston's debut LP called simply Whitney Houston had four numberone singles on it? Did you know that, Christie? Whitney's voice leaps across so many boundaries and is so versatilethough she's mainly a jazz singerthat it's hard to take in the album on a first listening.
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You actually listen to Whitney Houston? You actually have a Whitney Houston CD? More than one?
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Hi, Patrick. I thought that was you.
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Hello
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Well.
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Isn't it ridiculous? Coming all the way up here, but you know. They really are the best.
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Then why can't they get these stains out? I mean can you talk to these people or something? I'm not getting anywhere.
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Well, I mean, um, it s really...Bosco. You know, like... like a Dove Bar. It's a Dove Bar...Hershey's Syrup?
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Oh yeah. Oh I get it. Fun with chocolate.
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Listen, if you could talk to them I would really appreciate it. I'm really late. I have a lunch appointment at Hubert's in fifteen minutes.
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Hubert's? Oh really? It moved uptown, right?
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Yeah, well, oh boy, listen, I've got to go. Thank you, uh... Victoria?
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Maybe we could have lunch one day next week? You know, I'm downtown near Wall Street quite often.
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Oh, I don't know, Victoria. I'm at work all the time.
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Well, what about, oh, you know, maybe a Saturday?
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Next Saturday?
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Yeah.
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Oh, can't, I'm afraid. Matine of Les Miserables. Listen, I've really got to go. I'llOh...Christ...I'll call you.
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Okay. Do.
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So, what do you do?
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What do you think I do?
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A model? An actor?
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No. Flattering, but no.
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Well...
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I m into, well, murders and executions mostly.
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Welt...it depends, why?
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Well, most guys I know who work in mergers and acquisitions don't really like it.
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Oh really? DAISY He said... He said you gave him bad vibes.
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That's...that's too bad.
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You think I'm dumb, don't you?
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What?
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You think I'm dumb. You think all models are dumb.
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No. I really don't.
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That's okay. I don't mind. There's something sweet about you.
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Late?
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Aerobics class. Sorry. Any messages?
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Ricky Hendricks has to cancel today. He didn't say what he was canceling or why.
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I occasionally box with Ricky at the Harvard Club. Anyone else?
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And...Spencer wants to meet you for a drink at Fluties Pier 17.
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When?
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After six.
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Negative. Cancel it.
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Oh? And what should I say?
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Just...say...no.
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Just say no?
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Okay, Jean. I need reservations for three at Camols at twelvethirty, and if not there, try Crayons. All right?
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Yes, sir.
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Oh, something. . romantic?
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No, silly. Forget it. I'll make them. Thanks.
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I'll do it.
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No. No. Be a doll and just get me a Perrier, okay?
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You look nice today.
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Yes?
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Is that the Ransom file? Thanks. Don't wear that outfit again.
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Ummm...what? I didn't hear you.
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I said "Do not wear that outfit again." Wear a dress. A skirt or something.
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You don't like this, I take it?
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