The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel 2 Page #10

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even though I think

it's for the young and very naive...

I suppose we could give it a go.

Norman?

You lied to me.

Well...

well, I'm not a hotel inspector anymore

and I am gonna write that book.

So, actually,

everything I said was true...

just a few days early, that's all.

What about your wife?

Well that, that was true already.

You were my first since my husband died.

You weren't the first.

But I think you could be the last.

Please...

come dance with me...

Chandrima.

Sonny told me.

I'm gonna kill that boy.

Thank you for coming.

You called.

Left or right, my lady?

Sorry?

When we reach the turning,

do you want to go left or right?

What do you do when you're faced

with a difficult decision?

I don't believe there is such a thing.

Throw a coin in the air and we

always know which side we want it to land.

Left or right, my lady?

Mrs. Donnelly?

Mrs. Donnelly?

Are you in there, madam?

Piss off back to your wedding.

I'm having a rest.

Yes. Of course. Sorry to disturb.

Did you forget your dancing shoes?

No, madam.

Then go and knock them dead.

Yes, madam.

- Sonny...

- I'm going. I'm going.

Is there no-one on reception?

I thought this was a hotel?

What are you doing here?

Checking on my investment.

You've come to the wrong place.

I don't think so.

I couldn't find you at the party.

How are you, Mrs. Donnelly?

Why did you come here, really?

To pay my respects to you.

There's nothing I admire more

than someone planting trees...

under whose shade

they may never get to sit.

Others will. That's what counts.

How long are you staying?

I fly tomorrow morning.

It's a punishing itinerary, I'm afraid.

In which of your hotels do you think

I should spend the night?

Second or the first?

I don't think you'll get

a lot of sleep over there.

I...

I have to deliver this...

then I'll check you in.

Thank you, Mrs. Donnelly.

I know you'll understand me

missing the reception...

and I hope you'll forgive me

for not coming to say goodbye.

Go and have the honeymoon you deserve.

I'm sure there'll be

somebody there to see you off.

Thank you.

There is no such thing as an ending.

Just a place where you leave the story.

And it's your story now.

I spent 40 years scrubbing floors...

and the last months of my life

as co-manager of a hotel...

halfway across the world.

You have no idea now

what you will become.

Don't try and control it.

Let go.

That's when the fun starts.

Because as I once heard someone say...

there's no present like the time.

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