tonight.
It's okay. I'm used to it.
You know, I still love him very much.
In fact, we write each other
every day.
Naturally, I don't like to talk about it.
- Could we have the check?
- It's on the house.
- Really?
- Sure, what the hell.
Different rules apply this late,
know what I mean? It's like after-hours.
- Thanks, Peter.
- Sure, Marcy. Have a good evening.
[MARCY SPEAKS IN FRENCH]
[PIANO PLAYS]
[MARCY SOBBING]
- No...
- It's okay. It's...
Do you want me to go?
[THUNDERING]
MARCY:
The pill makes me sick.
KIKl:
Everything makes you sick, Marcy.
MARCY:
The guys gave it to me.
Oh, my...
God! Oh...
Well...
...here we are.
- So how about that joint?
- Yeah.
- Good idea.
- Great.
What type of pot is this?
It's Colombian.
- That's a lie.
- What?
This isn't Colombian.
I don't even think it's pot.
The guy who sold it to me
said it was.
Well, the guy who sold it to you is a liar.
So are you. That's shit.
Don't get upset.
I just won't buy it from him anymore.
That's horseshit.
Are you all right?
Where are those plaster-of-Paris
paperweights, anyway?
I mean, that's what
I came down here for.
That's not entirely true.
I came to see you...
...but where are the paperweights?
That's what I wanna see now.
- What's the matter?
- I said, I wanna see a plaster-of-Paris...
...bagel and cream cheese paperweight.
Now, cough it up.
- Right now?
- Yes, right now.
They're in Kiki's bedroom.
Then get them.
Because as we sit here chatting...
...there are papers flying
around my apartment...
...because I don't have anything
to hold them down with.
Fine.
[MARCY SOBBING]
MARCY:
I don't know, Kiki.
KIKl:
Sorry about that.
[MARCY SCREAMS]
- It's really coming down, huh?
- You bet.
- Here you go.
- The fare is a dollar and a half.
- What?
- Fare went up to $ 1.50 as of midnight.
You're kidding.
Look...
...I've got 97 cents.
- No.
- It's raining like mad out there.
- No.
Would you just give me a break?
I really just wanna go home.
I'm sorry, I can't do that.
I could lose my job.
Who would know, exactly?
I could go to a party, get drunk,
talk to someone. Who knows?
Would you give me
a goddamn token?!
No, goddamn it! I can't give you a token.
Those tokens are $ 1.50.
I can't sell them for 97 cents.
We'd lose money that way.
All right, there's the train. Come on,
give me a token! Come on!
- Can I help you?
- Yeah, I wanted to take the Express.
I mean, it was the other way around.
- I'm talking to you.
- I know. I'm sorry.
I've never done that.
I don't know what came over me.
The fares went up and I have 97 cents.
I won't even take the train.
I won't even take it. I'm sorry.
That's my train.
That's the one I wanted. Thanks a lot.
COP:
Must be a full moon out there.
[MUSIC PLAYS]
Can I get you something?
I have 97 cents.
That's not very much, is it?
No. No, it's not.
Do I have to order something?
I mean, can I just sit here for a minute?
- Yes. Sure.
- Thanks.
Any time.
[PEEING]
What'll it be?
I don't want anything.
I just wanna sit here.
Is that okay?
- Sure.
- Thanks.
But if you're looking to make friends,
don't get your hopes up.
Looks like a pretty slow night.
Yeah. Well...
- It is late.
- Not for this place.
Things are usually hopping
around now.
That's all right, really.
I just wanted to get in out of the rain.
I just hope it lets up soon.
- I really just wanna go home.
- Aren't the subways running?
But I happen to be broke
at the moment, see.
Christ. I'll give you the money. Poor guy.
Really? I can't tell you how much
that would mean to me.
[KNOCKING]
- Oh, Christ. Not another one.
- What? Another what?
Guy lives in the same building as me.
He's been here three times tonight...
...to tell me about three burglaries
in this neighborhood, all tonight.
- Shit.
- What?
What?
I'm just trying to remember if I turned
my burglar alarm on at home tonight.
Sometimes I forget.
Oh, well, anyway.
[REGISTER