When your fantasy
becomes reality
# Living inside your imagination
# lt's in your pocket,
When you're really really lucky
# When your fantasy
becomes reality... #
How come you don't go up there
and dance?
You look like
you could dance real good.
I'm practising.
Yeah? You know how to do
the horizontal mambo?
Hey... Jeanie, I just kid around.
I don't mean nothing. Keep that.
That's $100.
I can't take this.
Keep it.
lt's my way of saying "m sorry.
Thanks.
# It will not burn you
# And the once you may love
Only life won't make it, or just burn away #
Hanna!
Hanna!
Oh Darling, here you are.
Bravo! Bravo!
At the end of every performance, does
the lead dancer always get flowers?
- Always.
- Did you get flowers like that?
- Not always.
- But once, right? At least once?
- How does that make you feel?
- You will let me know.
- Now, sleep well.
- You too.
You son of a bitch!
Was that you
or the radiator, Grunt?
Oh, shit.
Shut up, Grunt.
- Hey, it's Richie!
- Hi.
The stupid radiator broke.
- I just wanted to say goodbye.
- Where are you going?
L.A.
- L.A?
- Yeah, I Got my car all packed.
I'm just going to get on the turnpike.
That's it. "m gone.
What about Jeanie?
Look, I love Jeanie. But I just don't
have it to give to her right now.
She's going to be all right.
She'll be fine.
Come on, don't go yet. I'll make
some coffee, we can sit and talk.
I can't. I mean...
What am I going to do here?
Cook hamburgers
and pretend "m a comedian?
I'll miss you.
Can't forget my hat.
Good luck.
Give me a turkey sandwich
and a diet 7-Up.
- "ve got that.
- Save your money.
- I was just buying you lunch.
- I don't want you buying me anything.
- I don't want you buying me, period.
- What's the matter?
- "ve got eyes.
- What are you talking about?
I didn't know you were a ballet fan,
I thought you liked it private.
How quickly they forget.
At the dance benefit.
The blonde in the white dress.
Who's the goddamn blonde, Nick?
Blonde?
Wait a minute.
Will you wait a minute?
Wait a minute!
What's going on here?
Is everybody crazy?
Last night, some idiot throws
a rock through my window...
- I broke your fucking window!
- You what?
You heard me.
I smashed your stupid window.
Are you crazy?
Are you out of your mind?
Maybe.
It cost me a $170.
I had to special order it.
You've got the money!
Go fuck the blonde!
She's my ex-wife.
We have friends on the Arts Council.
I see her once a year
to take her to the stupid benefit!
Why am I explaining myself?
You didn't have to
break my window.
I did it because...
you pissed me off.
When I was a kid all I wanted was
to afford to eat in restaurants like this.
- Were you poor?
- Poor?
I was so poor
I had hand-me-down lunches.
It was rough in the old days.
I used to steal
hubcaps with Johnny C.
You did?
How's the lobster?
It sucks.
Want some of mine?
I'm not hungry, thanks.
Whatever turns you on.
What turns you on?
You like phone booths?
Phone booths?
You probably just like
doing it in bed, right?
- You two look cosy.
- Alex, this is Katie.
Hello.
Nick has told me all about you.
Hi.
- You're not really a welder, are you?
- Yes, I really am.
And you really take your
clothes off at night?
- I don't really take them off.
- I was under the impression that you did.
You look great, Nicky.
I don't know why you didn't look
this good when we were married.
- It probably was the company I was keeping.
- That was good. That's funny.
- Has he taken you to the steel mill yet?
- That's enough, Katie.
He likes to go there on his first date.
That was your first date, wasn't it?
Yeah, it was.
As a matter of fact...
I fucked his brains out.
Obviously, you did.
Charmed, dear.
You loved her once,
didn't you?
I thought I did in the beginning.
She was different from anyone
I had gone out with before, she was...
Well educated.
Came from a real good family.
I figured that I had really made it.
And