Julian Kaye:
Look Mister, someone's made a mistake here. I don't do fags .
Mr. Rheiman:
I didn't mean that.
Julian Kaye:
I don't do couples either.
Mr. Rheiman:
No no no. You don't understand. It's just my wife Judy - not me. Just her.
Julian Kaye:
Okay.
Mr. Rheiman:
But I can watch?
Julian Kaye:
Of course.
Mr. Rheiman:
Would you - eh, like a drink?
Julian Kaye:
No.
[Julian loosens his necktie]
Mr. Rheiman:
Not yet.
Julian Kaye:
I think i'd like my money now.
Mr. Rheiman:
Sure. Sure and I'd like to talk afterwards too.
[hands Julian a handful of folded notes]
Julian Kaye:
[Opens door to bedroom, they both walk in, Julian turns to stare at Rheiman. His wife is lying in bed naked. Julian walks over loosening his clothes]
Hello, Judy. You're a very sexy lady. A very good looking woman. A very pretty woman. You'll like me. I can tell, because I like you. I like you. So, just relax and close your eyes. just relax and let your mind run free. Don't worry about anything. I can take care of you. I know what you want.
[kiss]
Julian Kaye:
That's right. Close your eyes. Forget about him. This has nothing to do with him. This is just you and me.
Mr. Rheiman:
No, no, no, from behind. It has to be from behind.
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