The Moustache Page #3

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La Muette? At your mother's?

Yes, I'm at my mother's.

Hurry, I'm waiting.

Can you wait a second?

Sh*t!

Terminal 1 or 2?

Sir!

Terminal 1 or 2?

Too late for Hong Kong?

For your luggage it is.

No luggage.

I'll be home when this card gets there.

This is the view from my window.

I'd like your eyes to see it.

Without your eyes,

I see nothing.

You didn't buy it in the end?

What?

That engraving.

No.

He wouldn't lower his price?

That's right.

Good. I don't know

where we'd have put it.

I can't stand packing.

You don't care, do you?

You just don't care.

You don't care at all.

Are you going to keep this?

It's okay on holiday,

but back in Paris I'm not so sure.

What do you two want to do tonight?

Shall we eat together

or meet at the casino?

Can you hear me?

I don't know.

Whatever you want.

What's this clown's jacket?

Don't tell me you got this here!

You've got foam everywhere.

Okay? Want to go back?

Please.

I'll have to let them know.

You'll come back?

Of course.

I'll come with you.

It's not like them to go.

We leave tomorrow.

We may not see them again.

We were looking for you lovebirds.

Us, too. We were leaving.

One last drink together.

Just one, then.

- Can I see?

- Here you go.

- Aren't we cute?

- Got any others of us?

This was on the junk.

- How about that drink?

- Let's go.

They're getting on your nerves tonight.

No, I like them.

We don't have to see them back in Paris.

Agns.

Say nothing.

I've nearly finished.

I almost thought you'd

shave your moustache off earlier.

I'd like to see you without it one day.

I'll wear that tomorrow.

I'll put the tea set in your case.

What are you doing?

Coming to bed?

Just a second.

You've done it.

It's nice.

Lights out?

Yes.

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