All language subtitles for Last_Night_(201011)

Jo, are you ready?

Hey, baby.
No, I'm... Um, um... Yes, I'm all set.

Why don't you get something to eat?

Jo, we're already late.

Would you grab a bottle of wine?

If we get hit, you could lose an eye.

Not today.

How was your day?

Oh, my day was fine.

Thank you.

- Michael, where's the wine?
- What's that?

- The wine?
- Shit. Hey!

No, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Hello.

- You look nice, baby.
- Thanks.

Come on.

I love you.

Oh. You didn't
bring Sarah?

- You didn't tell her?
- See you in an hour.

- I should be finished by then.
- Well, thank you for that.

Barbara, hello.
Thanks for having us.

- Come see me upstairs.
- Will do.

- Well, how long were you two together?
- Three months.

- Three months? Is it three months already?
- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Wow.

About Munro... I think we should
schedule another meeting for Monday.

Okay. Let's just see
how tomorrow goes.

- I bet you didn't even like Sarah either.
- No, I did.

- I said I did.
- Yeah, but I don't think that you meant it.

Uh-huh.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome.

- Why is it so hard for me, Jo?
- It isn't. It can't be.

- You haven't got to the hard bit yet.
- It gets harder than this?

- Joanna.
- Hello! How are you?

- So good to see you.
- Oh, thank you for having us.

- Andy.
- Stuart.

Michael tells me you're
working on a new book.

Michael always says that.
Yeah.

He's probably right.

- I just don't know it?
- Yeah.

Well, I gotta go talk to somebody.
Eat. I'll be here.

He hates me.
He's gonna fire me. I know it.

- You say that every week!
- Well, it's true.

But it hasn't been
in the last two years.

Maybe he's just waiting
for the right time.

Do you want me to walk Lucy
while you guys are away?

Oh, yeah. That'd be great.

Where is Michael anyway?

Uh... Oh. Here he is.

Here he is. Let's go.
Joanna.

Um, yes. No. I'm gonna go to the, uh...
The ladies' room.

- I'll catch up.
- Okay.

Anything that would come my way.

- I'm starving.
- I'm starving too.

Hey, where have you guys been?
I got totally ambushed by Stuart.

The guy hasn't talked to me
in two weeks.

- He sees me with your wife and just lit up.
- Hey.

- Hello.
- Hey.

- Hi.
- Laura, this is my Joanna.

- Hello. Nice to meet you.
- Joanna, this is Laura.

She's the new designer
we have working with us.

- Oh.
- Nice to finally meet you.

- Michael tells me you're a writer.
- Yeah, I am.

- I've been meaning to order your book.
- Oh, that's nice.

Oh, look, look. Oh, my God. Neal.
He's trying with Cynthia again.

- She's not gonna go for him.
- I know. He just won't learn.

Why not?
He's a good-looking guy.

- Oh!
- Then why'd you turn him down?

- Oh, speak of the devil.
- Hey, guys.

- Hey, Neal.
- No luck with Cynthia?

- Oh, Joanna, hey. Been forever.
- Hello.

- No luck?
- What?

You didn't really go to
the yoga with her, did you?

- She told you that?
- She told me about that.

- Still trying with Cynthia?
- What? Getting jealous?

So, um, what's Laura's story?

Stuart recruited her.
She seems to be good.

She's, uh, working
the Munro project with us.

Of course she is.

- Do you mind getting me some more wine?
- Mm-hmm.

Wow. Mysterious Stuart.

That's not funny.

- There you go.
- Hi.

- Hey. Want a drink?
- Yeah. White wine, please.

Sure.

Can I get another one?

She going to Philly
with you guys tomorrow?

Yeah.

And she was in L.A.
with Michael last month?

Hey!

Have you been smoking?

Are you really gonna attempt
to give me grief about that?

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Have I done something wrong?

- She's pretty.
- Who?

- You never mentioned that.
- Laura?

Yeah, Laura.

I think you described her
as "whatever."

- I don't remember.
- I bet.

You didn't tell me that she was
in L.A. with you.

She wasn't in L.A. with me.
We were just there at the same time.

Michael, face me.

You didn't tell me anything about her
before tonight, but I think you know that.

What's that supposed to mean?

What did you think
would happen tonight?

Seriously, did you think
that I just wouldn't notice?

Why would I think anything
about you noticing her?

You are a terrible liar.

Maybe because I don't lie.

She likes you, and you like her.

Of course you don't
want to talk to me about it.

- Where is this coming from?
- My eyes, Michael.

She was the only one
you talked to all night.

How many glasses of wine
did you have tonight, Jo?

Two, and too few sips.

- Is that really your response?
- You had more than that.

What are you, the drink patrol?

That moment when we go out, and I ask you
not to have another, and you ask me why?

- Well, this is why.
- You're kidding, right?

'Cause it makes you
like this, baby.

Michael, without the wine,
you'd be in a much shittier place.

Eleven hours a day,
five, sometimes six days a week.

What, that's 60 hours a week
with her for three months now?

What is it you think
that I've done?

Check... Check my phone.
Jo?

Check my e-mail. Check receipts.
Go on.

Oh, not everyone
gets caught, Michael.

Has she told you
she's attracted to you?

I don't know.
Maybe, Joanna.

You know, I don't let
the conversation go there.

But it's tried to, hasn't it? Bet it
tried to when you were in L.A. together.

You... You have hours that I don't know
about with the people you work with.

You... You go away...

doing your articles...

all the time!

And have I ever given you
a reason to stand here...

feeling the way
that I am right now?

No, I looked through a window tonight and
I saw something that I didn't need to see.

You couldn't have just watched yourself
and spared me this? What are you doing?

- Trying to charge the phone.
- Why do you always have to use this plug?

Why'd you build a Berlin wall
of friggin' magazines?

I haven't done anything wrong,

and you're tryin'
to pick a fight.

I spare you.

I would.

What's that supposed to mean?

What's that supposed to mean?

Is she going to Philadelphia
with you and Andy tomorrow?

Uh-huh. She's been working
on the Munro property with us.

What? What is that look?

That look's sad, Michael.

There's nothing going on, Jo.
Laura's just someone I work with.

It's not that I'm blaming you
for being attracted to her.

She's... attractive.

And... it's natural
to crave a newness.

Then what are you
blaming me for?

For going out of your way
not to admit it.

I thought I just did.

Don't do that face.
Jo... Oh!

You know what I meant.

Now, you corner me and you order me
to admit something,

and then you pounce on me
the second I cave.

And now you're gonna sleep on the couch?
Fuckin' fantastic!

I didn't do anything wrong, Jo.

I'm sorry.

What for?

I'm not sure,
but... I love you.

Come to bed.

I don't want to.

Come to the kitchen.

Food isn't gonna fix this.

Say that on a full stomach.
Come on.

- We got any tomatoes?
- No.

- How was your day?
- Mostly uneventful.

Oh, but...

What?

Nothing. I just remembered
I'm mad at you.

I hate it when that happens.

- Danny proposed.
- Really?

- Yeah.
- What did Pia say?

- What do you think she said? "Yes."
- Was she surprised, or...

She thought that he was gonna tell her
he was moving out.

- My mum called.
- Yeah, I know. I spoke to her.

The second week of December.
I've already said yes.

Ah.

- Can we go via London?
- Yeah. Sure.

- What time is your train?
- 8:00.

You shouldn't be up this late.

- I'll sleep on the train.
- It's an hour's ride.

I'll sleep in the meeting.

What are you doing tomorrow...
Or today?

- I've got to finish up the accessories piece.
- Yeah? The pearls?

Yeah. I've gotta dig up
another hundred words.

That's good. Then you'll be able to work on
the book without me here to distract you.

Joey, I'm sorry.

I would have said something about her if I
thought that there was something to say.

Michael, did something
happen in L.A.?

No.

You swear?

I swear. No.

Eggs are good.

Yep.

What about the orange juice?

Come on.
What kind of café is this?

Do you think
we got married too soon?

What?

Why can't you let yourself
consider that?

Because I don't have to.

I don't think
we got married too soon...

because we married
after four years.

Yeah, but we broke up
in the middle.

And anyway, it's not about
the amount of time.

It's about the "when" of time,
and our "when" included college.

You know,

that was before we were even "us,"
you know?

I mean, do you think it's even
the same between us?

I think it's better.

Can you hear yourself right now?

What? I mean, just because
I disagree with you...

means I'm not aware
of what I'm saying?

You can't really think that.

- I do think that.
- How?

Sunday night,
the last two weekends,

breakfast yesterday,
dinner last night.

There's no bullshit between us.

With the possible exception
of this evening.

Come here, Joey.

I'm cold.

Pack your running shoes?

No.

Thank you!

Come here.

- Are you gonna try and get some writing done?
- "Try" is a big word.

No, it's not.

I really gotta go.

See you later.

Bye.

Make sure they sign it
as soon as we get there.

I think it's a good idea.

Hello. Coffee.

Joanna.

Alex, what are...
What are you doing here?

I have some work here.

I...

- I can't believe this!
- Yeah, it's been a while. How are you?

I'm... I'm fine. I... I just can't
believe you're here.

- How did you know I'd be here?
- I keep tabs on you.

- I'm serious.
- So am I.

Your Christmas cards... they have
a return address on them.

- What if I'd moved?
- You haven't.

- How long are you in New York for?
- I leave tomorrow.

Actually, I'm late for a meeting.

Do you have time for me later?

- Ye... Yeah. Yeah, sure.
- Good.

- Then I'll call you later with the time?
- Okay.

- Okay?
- Wait, wait. Do you need my number?

- Has it changed?
- No.

Then I'll call you later?

Wait.

'Cause I've never been able to sleep,
I think that by the time I sleep,

I won't wake up for about four years,
be like Rip van Winkle.

Guys, I have to use the men's room.

Okay. Michael.
We have to wait for Andy.

It's funny because I could actually...
I could sleep anywhere.

- Yeah?
- Yeah. I could probably fall asleep right here.

Right there?

64722.

Operator.

Operator.

Operator.

Good morning. How can I help you?

- We're checking in.
- Name, please?

- Michael Reed.
- I feel better.

Hello? Yeah?

About noon. I think I thought
I'd hallucinated the whole thing.

Yeah, yeah. No, no.
That sounds good.

Okay. No, I'll-I'll, um...
I'll meet you there.

All right. See you then.

Bye.

- You look beautiful.
- Thank you.

You caught me off guard
this morning.

You looked just as beautiful then.

- Let's have a seat.
- Okay.

So, do I look different?

- No.
- I feel older.

You look the same.

You smell the same.

You do too.

- Okay. Let's get you a drink.
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Yes?

- Can I have, uh, two vodka martinis on ice?
- Of course, sir.

- With olives.
- Right away, sir.

- Thank you.
- Can't be that kind of a night.

I know.

- The last time we saw each other...
- Claridge's.

For drinks.

- That was almost...
- Two years ago.

That's right.

So how's work?
How's the book?

- Here you go, sir.
- I don't know, but it's finished.

- It is?
- Mmm.

That's great!
Can I read it?

Of course.
You speak French?

Oh. Good. Okay.

We're starting early.
Excellent.

The translation is almost finished.
You'll read it.

- How's Paris?
- How are you?

- I'm good.
- How's your work?

You know,
I'm-I'm doing freelance.

Fashion stuff, mainly.
It's good.

It's okay.

- Where are you staying?
- Here.

Oh. Right.

You're still afraid of the subject
being you for too long, right?

Come on.
This is strange.

Us having a drink?

You in New York.

- Why?
- Because you don't belong here.

Thank you.

So...

Tell me something that counts.

It's been too long
since I've seen you.

I meant something personal.

That is something very personal.

Are you seeing someone
at the moment?

- Mm-hmm.
- Tell me about her.

We are...

happily undercommitted.

- How long?
- A few months.

- That's long.
- "For you." Finish it.

No. I wasn't gonna say that.

It is good seeing you.

Bless the martini.

You guys wanna keep the hotel open
as long as possible while we're doing work.

It's definitely something you need to think
about, as far as how we're gonna phase this...

because now it's becoming very important
to be Eco-friendly.

I was thinking about
maybe, um, solar panels,

um, double-paned glass
in all the rooms.

It's actually something that Michael has
invested a lot of his time into making sure,

'cause now, you know,
it's actually a selling point.

People will stay at your hotel
because you have these options,

and, um, you know, we think that it's
really something...

It's a lot of money up front,
but you get a payoff.

So Stuart tells me you guys can probably
bring it in in about three months?

- You agree with that?
- That's no problem. Yeah.

It's all about the timing. Start date next
week, we might be done this side of the year.

All right.

- You know, your timing's nuts.
- Why?

- Are you getting a divorce?
- No.

Then?

I think it's possible that I will you
into being in my life.

Like if I think about you too long,
you pick up on it.

Were you thinking about me?

I always think about you
when things aren't going well.

What wasn't going well?

- We should get going.
- Where?

My room.

I'm kidding.

I'm having dinner with...

You know the man who bought
the publishing house I'm with in France?

- Oh. Okay.
- You coming with me?

- No, I'm not.
- Why?

- It's your work dinner.
- No, not at all.

I've known him for a long time. He's a
friend. You'll like him and his wife.

No. I wouldn't feel comfortable.

I'm leaving tomorrow.
I can't cancel.

Come on.
It's been two years.

Michael won't
let you out one night?

Michael's out of town.

Let me get the check.

It's still a little early.
You up for grabbing a drink?

Oh, not so much.
We have an early day tomorrow.

All the more reason
to relax a little tonight.

- I don't think that'd be relaxing.
- Are you sure?

I'm sure.

So if there's anything you'd like us
to add to the presentation,

- we should probably meet a little bit earlier.
- Absolutely.

- How long do we need? Maybe 30 minutes?
- About 30 minutes.

- So 30 minutes. We'll meet...
- About 10:30. The three... four of us.

How's that view?

It's good.

- Thanks for dinner. Michael.
- See you tomorrow.

- Thanks. Good night.
- Laura. Good night.

I'm exhausted.

I swear, making conversation
is right up there with working out.

- Not that I work out, but...
- Yeah. I feel like a drink.

Oh, no. No. Not me.
Plus, I thought that didn't sound relaxing.

Well, it didn't, not with Zach.

You up for it?

- Sure, I'll have one.
- Really?

- I figured you didn't get much sleep last night.
- I'm okay.

I'll call you in the morning.
We'll go for a run.

- Here you go, ma'am.
- Thank you.

How's your mum?

She's better, thanks.

- No. The other one.
- Hello.

- How are you, Chris?
- Your friends are in the corner.

- Ah! Alex!
- Hello.

- Hello!
- Hey! How are you?

- Great! So good to see you.
- Good.

- Ah, man.
- Been too long.

- So, Joanna, this is Sandra.
- Hello!

- Hi.
- Joanna, Truman. Truman, Joanna.

- How are you? Good?
- Excellent. So good to see you.

God, you're good-looking.

- Thank you.
- She is. Look at her.

I had no idea you were seeing
someone in New York.

Oh, no. We're...
We're just good friends.

Who sleep together?

Oh, come on.
I was joking.

All right. Look.
I was wondering,

but, you know, it's way too early
in the evening...

to answer a question like that.

Well, she's not answering,
and neither am I.

- And no.
- Hey!

Thank you.

- So, where do you two know each other from?
- Go ahead.

Paris. I was writing
a story, and...

a mutual friend had a dinner.

When was that?

That was about four years ago.

- Thoughts on wine?
- Let's have the Brunello we had last week.

So, Joanna, what do you write?

Uh, articles.
Freelance, mainly.

She writes books. She's written one
very good one already.

- What's your last name?
- Reed.

- Was the first book not received well?
- Wasn't really received at all.

She went with
the wrong publisher.

If it had been received,
it wouldn't have been received well.

- Are you being modest?
- Yes.

No. I wish.

- I got 10 more questions.
- Would you like to hear the specials?

Yeah.

Would you like another?

If that guy in the green sweater...
If he leaves,

I'll have another.

Why?

I spent 12 and 13
doing things on the basis...

of other things happening
or not happening.

Like...

Okay, like if my... if my mother
wore her navy skirt to work...

instead of her navy pants,

then I wouldn't talk
to anybody on the bus.

But if she wore her pants,
then I'd have to.

Afraid you'd be responsible
for what you did?

Exactly.

And now?

I'm obviously experiencing a relapse.

- I'd love another drink.
- Okay.

Just not here.

Okay.

This thing in my life where
the most random unrandom things...

happen to me all the time...
Does that make sense?

- Yes.
- No.

I mean, it makes sense
to me because I know you.

- Joanna.
- Maggie! Hello.

I thought that was you.
What are you doing here?

- Um, we're just having dinner.
- Where's Michael?

Um, he's... he's out of town
at the moment.

Okay.

Well, uh, call me.

Yeah. Okay.

- Enjoy your dinner.
- Thank you. Bye-bye.

- Bye.
- Your best friend?

I'm so sorry I didn't
introduce you.

- Don't be.
- Unless you couldn't remember our names.

'Cause I do that.

- Me too, actually.
- Yes? It's the worst.

- Who's Michael?
- Uh, he's my husband.

God, this is good.
Why didn't I order this?

'Cause you can have mine.

So tell me about your wife.

Where did that come from?

I don't know.
It just came.

Well, she's great.

What does she do
when you're out of town?

Same thing she does
when I'm in town.

What's she doing tonight?

I don't know.

- I thought... I thought you called her.
- Yeah, I did.

I just... You know,
I couldn't get through.

How long have you been married?

- Three years.
- Yeah.

You guys dated a while before?

Yeah, we met in college.

Wow.
You met young.

Yeah, we did.

I gotta find a men's room.
I'll meet you at the bar.

If a mangy cat comes, it's a bad sign.

In dream world, a mangy cat... What is that?
Whose phone is that?

Sorry. It's me. It's, um... Michael's out
of town, so excuse me.

- Hello. Hello.
- Hey.

- Where are you?
- I'm grabbing a bite. I just stepped out.

How was your day?

Is that my phone,
or is that yours?

- It's gotta be yours. I hear you fine.
- What?

I said I hear you fine.

- How was your day?
- Oh, it was good. I got some work done.

This isn't a very good connection.

No, it's not that good.

Are you out?

I'm in a men's room.
We're still with the clients.

Okay. Why don't you give me
a call tomorrow morning?

Okay. Love you.

- I love you. Bye.
- Bye.

I love it when you come back
to the table and your food's there.

- How long have you been married?
- Uh, three years.

- You have any kids?
- No. No. You?

- No.
- No.

I never wanted any.

In fact, that's why my
first wife and I, uh, broke up.

- That didn't come up before you got married?
- Yes, of course it did.

But I think she thought that I would
change after we got married.

But people don't change.

I mean, at most, your weight fluctuates
and you start dressing differently.

Hmm?

I realize,
for a host of reasons,

I... I probably shouldn't be going here,

but... I'm going to.

That night in L.A.
when we all went to that bar?

We sat on those low couches,

and Jeff wanted to sit next to us,
so you had to move over.

Your hand sort of...

rested against my leg.

Was that on purpose?

I had to be careful not
to really let it rest there...

in case you moved.

I didn't move.

I wouldn't have.

I'm married.

I know.

Still felt nice.

- That was so embarrassing. Thank you.
- Aww.

- No, no, that's good.
- I don't believe you let me do that.

Usually she's doing it better,
but that was good.

- The point was that I love Italy.
- I love it there.

We have a place. We go there
about one month a year.

- Mm-hmm.
- It's so wonderful.

- Wait. This is who you went to Italy with.
- When?

When I got to Paris early,

and your little cousin was staying
in the apartment till you got back,

and you were away with Patrick
and his friends.

Exactly. This is them.

- That is so weird. I knew you seemed familiar.
- Yeah? Well.

How funny.

What if you were married?

Hypotheticals don't
do much for me, but...

probably nothing different.

- Are you happy?
- With what?

With your marriage.

Yeah.

- Very.
- Hmm.

You can be happy
and still be tempted.

I know.

I'm just surprised you do.

Have you ever been with someone else
since you've been married?

- No.
- Have you wanted to be?

What happened?

I'd think of Joanna.

Do you regret not doing it?

Hmm?

I'd regret it more if I did.

Have you ever cheated on anyone?

"Cheated"?

Have you?

No.

Not necessarily out of principle.

I just... I never wanted to.

Alex...

- I know you want one.
- I need one. Yeah.

- And I know you want one.
- No, no, no.

- She wants to keep me company.
- I do. I do.

- You do?
- I do.

Okay. So have a good night.

It's a trap.
I know it.

He'll never change.

When was the last time
you saw Alex?

Uh, two years ago.

So you don't know Helen.

- Helen?
- Alex's girlfriend from Paris?

Well, we don't really do,
you know...

We're not very good at keeping in touch
with the, um... the dailies.

- You know, we talk when we talk.
- Mm-hmm.

She's nice. I don't think he's gonna
settle down with her anytime soon,

but I don't know that Alex
will ever settle down with anyone.

He seems more, uh,
whole on his own.

So, where is your husband?

Uh, he's in Philadelphia
on a business trip.

- What's he do?
- Commercial real estate development.

But I don't think that that's
the question you wanted to ask.

- No, that wasn't.
- No.

- Go ahead.
- I usually tend to go too far.

Okay. Warning heard.

Does your husband know Alex?

No.

- Does he know of him?
- No.

- Have I gone too far?
- Yeah, maybe, but,

you know, it's fine.

Why haven't you told him?

I think once you know something like that,
you can't unlearn it.

So it is a "something like that."

- Are you faithful?
- Yes.

Would he forgive you
if you weren't?

He's always said
that he wouldn't.

Does that stop you?

Yeah, probably.

How long were you
and Alex together?

We were never really together, you know?
We were more kind of...

We were more on and off.

You think you'll tell your husband
about tonight?

I don't know.
Tonight's not finished yet.

Mmm.

Remember the last time we were here...

- We got in the wrong car.
- When was that?

How far did we go
before we remembered?

- Ten blocks.
- Why don't you just drive with us?

- Yeah, come on.
- Oh, shit. Lucy.

Who?

Our friend's dog.
I said I'd walk her.

Where is she?

She's at our friend's apartment.

Are you just saying that
to get out of going to the party?

- No, no, no... I'm not, I swear.
- It's a very good excuse.

When were you last in New York?

About... nine months ago.

Well, why didn't you get in touch?

I wasn't alone.

Oh.

I can't get the key out.

- Andy cooks?
- No.

I bought that for him last year.
I don't think he's ever used it.

I do, though, when we're over.

- So, why aren't you writing?
- I am writing.

- No, why aren't you writing?
- You mean...

Your book, Joanna.

My editor says that I just need
to get over my doubt.

What do you doubt?

Everything, Alex.

Um... I go to write,
and every... every word,

every thought, every choice
that I make leads to another,

and I doubt every single one I make.

It wasn't like this last time.

You live with your first
book all your life.

It sort of...
It comes out on its own.

After that, though,
it's different.

You can suddenly write anything, and...

you second-guess everything.

- Doubts will kill your work.
- Will they?

I don't know. Um...

What's the matter with doubt?

I think the world could use
a little more doubt.

- So I doubt.
- For the good of the world.

Exactly.

No, thank you.

Your first book was good, Joanna.

You know, I think you might have
just ruined this kitchen for me.

How?

By being in it.

Come here all the time,
and now you've been here.

Okay.

So, remind me why it didn't work.

- Geography.
- People live between two cities.

I don't, and neither do you.

And timing.

- You were broken up.
- Temporarily.

Technically. Whatever-ly.
You know, I...

We got back together... after we'd already
been together for a really long time.

You came after.

Oh. So you're with him
because he came first?

He did, and I love him.

And I love you, too, and I love
being able to tell you the truth.

And I love...

faith and loyalty and all that shit,
even now.

And this?

This?

I didn't know that this
would be what it is on its own.

I mean, this is...
This is only what it is...

because it's something that's between me,
my marriage to Michael,

you and your... set of things.

Does Andy have anything to drink?

- What are my things?
- Nothing. I'm criticizing.

I'm just... I know that if we went for it,
we'd lose it.

I think it's still as hard as it is
because... because we never wore out.

We were just getting to know that we
weren't right for each other, and then...

- You didn't want it.
- No.

- No?
- I came to Paris for two months.

- You do hold that against me.
- I don't hold anything against you. I...

I was finishing a book.

I was too tired to figure out
what you being there even meant.

Well, it should have meant that you
wanted to spend some time with me.

Look, it... God, it doesn't...
It doesn't matter.

No, no, no.
It matters to me.

Because I'm the one
who has to see you here.

I'm the one who has to look around Andy's
to see these pictures of you in this life.

What?

I was what you needed
to be sure of Michael?

No.

No. It doesn't work like that.

I Th... I think...

Maybe I've never
wanted this to change.

Everything...

Everything changes.
Everything changes.

But this... this still hasn't.
Not for me.

Hasn't lessened.

I... I saw you this morning, and...

And in the middle of most nights
when I can't sleep,

I still replay you.

I'm gonna take her out for a walk.

What?

The keys, Alex.

- I thought you took them with you.
- No.

Ah, merde.

- Did you leave them upstairs?
- Yeah.

- Can we buzz someone?
- Uh... Um...

We could call Caroline, but, um...

Shit.

Yeah.

Give me that.
I'll give it back to you tomorrow.

Let's go.

- You weren't lying about the dog.
- No!

- Come with me. Let's find Fred.
- Okay.

Her husband's best friend's dog.

Is she the one
Chris told me about?

- I don't know.
- Well, at... at Phillip's wedding,

after you'd just
broken off with Lauren,

I asked him what the hell
was wrong with you, and...

I liked Lauren.

But I like this one much more.

- She's... She's smart.
- Yeah.

- And she's funny.
- Yeah.

- She's gorgeous.
- I know.

And she's honest.

Well, I mean, besides the fact
she's out with you...

when her husband's out of town.

But she's married.

- I know.
- No, you don't.

No. You've never
been married.

I mean, fuck the vows.
It's... It-It's the years you can't undo.

You will never be able to take away
the years with her husband.

And the moment you try,

this... this will be gone, and...

Trust me.
That'll be a shame.

I'll bet you've... you've had less
than a hundred days together.

Am I right?

It's the best.

Be smart.

Keep it as it is.

I'm in.

Your turn.

Here.

Oh, come on.

Am I gonna be the only one
in here in my underwear?

You look uncomfortable.

I am uncomfortable.

You don't hold much back,
do you?

We're here in our underwear.
I think it's a little late for that, no?

Yeah, I had a liqueur.

Do you remember
that first night?

Do you ever think about it?

Of course I do.

I didn't want to go home,

and you put me in a taxi.

And do you remember that night

when we met the photographer
you were interviewing?

- And he was drunk.
- And he was drunk.

And you danced in that
top of yours with no back.

Come on.

Let's go.

So have you ever
been cheated on?

No.

Well, I have.

The worst part
was how I found out.

We shared a photo account,

and I went on the Web site
to order some pictures,

and I saw the album she decided
to share with him.

I think they were together
for the weekend or something.

I could have done
without the visuals.

There was this one of them
laughing so hard. Uh...

- What happened?
- We fought like animals.

Like animals for about a month.

And, you know, I was angry...

Maybe because I...
I thought I had to be.

Or maybe because I was sad.

But he still wanted to be with me.
I still wanted to be with him.

So, what happened?

We stayed together.

Had the best year
of our relationship.

And then?

He died.

I'm sorry.

Do you want anything to drink?

No, I'm fine.

Do you think you still
would have been with him?

Yeah.

Definitely.

And I think I'd still be here,

attracted to you.

You'll never guess what I was upset
about this morning.

Michael had a work thing
last night, and we went,

and I accused him of being attracted
to this woman he's working with.

- Was he?
- I think so.

You think there's
something going on?

There could be.

I think he'd want there to be.

- He's in Philadelphia with her right now.
- Are you worried?

I think I made too big a deal out of it.

Why?

It's 2:00 in the morning,
and I'm here with you.

It's funny how you can get up

and have absolutely
no idea where the day will go.

Eighty, 90,

a thousand go by
without incident,

and then all of a sudden...

- Hello.
- Hello.

What if I hadn't come out
for coffee this morning?

I would have called.

If my number had changed?

I would have come upstairs.

What about Michael?

Why did you stop e-mailing me?

Because it wasn't enough.

Do you know how often
I have to make a choice not to write?

"Hello, Alex. How are you?
Where are you? What are you doing?

"Do you want to meet me...
wherever...

"this Friday for dinner...

just to catch up?"

You really touch me whenever
you feel like it, don't you?

No, I don't.

I touch you a fraction
of how often I feel like it.

Why?

Because I like you.

I can't.

I can't... do any more
and look him in the eye.

You just told me he's away
with a woman you got upset about.

Michael isn't doing anything.

Do you know I-I've never
told him about us?

You know, even when...

I've felt the need
to confess something.

Which is when?

When we're drunk or happy or...

Or after a fight
or in the middle of one.

You know, when-when
things slip out, this never does.

Why? Would he be angry?

Well, he'd have no right to be.

I gave you up.

So, what's Helen like?

We have another couple hours.

I don't want to spend them
talking about Helen.

Come on.

Jo.

Come here.

Jo?

- What time is it?
- 6:30.

- Laura.
- Michael.

I don't need us to talk about it.

Last night...

Michael, please.

Just... don't.

I didn't think that would happen.

Not even the second time?

Wow. There's so much
going on right now, isn't there?

What I wouldn't give
to have tired of you.

- Let me drop you off.
- No, um... I'd rather walk.

- You sure?
- Yeah. It'll be good for her.

It'll be good for me.

Let's not do this in a big way, okay?
Please?

See you.

Hey, Andy, it's me.

I need you to cover for me.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- You ready?
- Yeah. Where's Michael?

He had to go back to New York.

- Is everything okay?
- Yeah. Yeah.

He, uh, left me a voice mail.

I guess Stuart needed him to go back.

Oh. Okay.

I'll see you out front.

Joey?

What are you doing back?

What's Lucy doing here?

We got locked out of Andy's.

- Who?
- Me and Lucy.

When?

Um, last night when I, uh...

when I went over to walk her.

You've been crying, Joey.

A little bit.

What are you doing back?

We finished up early.

I thought the presentation
was today.

No.

No, we finished up early.

I'm sorry about our fight.

Yeah. So am I.

Let's not talk about it, okay?

All right.

Well, you know, let's
have a great lunch and...

You know, let's walk.
Let's, you know, make a day of it.

Okay.

Does she want to go out?

Probably.

Well, I'll take her. Come on.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah.

I love you.