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Are you in love with her?
Her?
Are you?
No.
Then it's not your problem.
It isn't?
No. You know too many sick ladies.
I guess so.
How do you expect to get anything done if you allow yourself to get sidetracked? Particularly in your business... you deal with women every day...
I guess so.
Don't worry, honey, I'll protect you.
Okay.
God, I adore you.
Shit.
Hello.
Whoever she is, she doesn't give up, does she?
No.
What're you looking for?
My keys.
I thought you said you weren't going anywhere.
I'm not. I mean I've gotta see this friend of mine for a few minutes.
You mean that girl, don't you?
Thanks a lot.
Listen, baby, don't leave, really.
Why not?
I'll be right back, it's just that this girl is a different girl... she has attacks.
What?
These attacks... it's got something to do with her... uh... pancreas.
She's got a...
Does she have a pancreatic ulcer?
Yeah, I think so.
That's very serious. Who's her doctor?
I don't know.
Gee, that's very serious...
I know.
Ruth Lesserman had a pancreatic ulcer.
She did?
It turned out to be cancer.
Wow.
So what are you doing going over there? You're not her doctor.
I've gotta give her some pills. Percodan, she ran out.
And listen, I'll be right back and I want your ass in that bed when I get back.
You're very rude... if you don't come back
I'll be back in a while.
I don't want to see you anymore.
I'll be right back, baby, really.
You're late, George.
I gotta talk to you.
I don't want to talk about it...
But you don't know what happened.
I don't care.
I don't care about that girl, I don't care if she's dead.
Calm down, baby.
I'm perfectly calm, George, I'm simply saying you have no respect for me, that you're incapable of distinguishing between me and one of your average Hollywood... mummers...
What?
Nummers.
What?
Numbers, and I don't need to place myself in that kind of position.
I like myself far too much, far too much.
I don't want to place you in any position
to be put in that kind of position...
I'll have Mary wash you. Mary!
George
I'm coming, baby How's Otis doing, anyway?
I'm not used to that kind of treatment.
What kind of treatment?
I've never been treated that way, and I'm not going to start now.
Jesus, I don't know, baby, I been cutting too much hair lately. I'm losing all my concepts...
I can see that.
You're looking great, baby.
What're you doing later?
Whatever you say.
We have this political thing tonight. Could you comb me out at the house?
I don't know. I'm beginning to feel guilty.
What about?
All I ever do is play. I should be doing something to get my own shop open.
Why don't you see Lester?
Your husband?
Yes.
What about?
The shop. I think you're a good investment, and I don't mind telling him.
Hey, listen, baby, I'm a star.
Is she all right?
I don't know. Just a minute...
Anyway.
I hope she's all right.
She's fine. You really think I'd be a good investment?
I wouldn't say so if I didn't.
No, I know.
And I certainly wouldn't tell Lester.
I know.
I mean it or I wouldn't say it.
That's great. You look great, baby, great. Dennis, look at Felicia's hair.
Hi.
Hello, George.
Comb my hair out later, honey.
No, that's okay, I'll do It now.
No, baby... I'm glad you're coming tonight.
But aren't you...
Right now, I just don't care.