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and rudimentary Chinese.
to actually go anywhere.
by other cuItures,
their customs, rituaIs.
I beIieve
it's even more satisfying...
more exciting,
to be abIe to negotiate...
Elliot,
don't be such a tight ass.
You've depIeted
your other assets.
How do I know?
Honey, that is
priviIeged information.
CIaudia Liones.
EmiIy Reed.
Do sit down.
WeIcome.
Thank you.
dying company--
and hopefully,
we'll be in and out...
to go shopping.
BeautifuI.
Great.
Good.
Stop!
Well, weIcome
to the war room, sweetheart.
So where are
hours a day.
Sorry, CIaudia.
It's not set up yet.
Over there,
gym, jacuzzi, saunas.
We'll move on it
the minute we cIose this.
Hey, fellas.
Where's your boss?
Son of a bitch!
Gone?
What do you mean, gone?
Mario!
We had an appointment.
Get him on the phone.
Perfect!
Let's go!
-What?
-Stop, FIavio.
Who?
Wear it.
And fix your hair.
I'd prefer it
if you call me WheeIer.
I'm EmiIy.
AImost everywhere.
That's awfuI.
Money.
StrictIy money.
Well, at Ieast
it didn't frighten you...
then I will.
I'm sorry.
Something wrong?
Hello. WeIcome.
Good.
Amazing.
I've aIways Ioved parrots.
He say, ''WeIcome.''
My mother?
mashed potatoes,
and creamed carrots.
To mothers.
My emotions
keep getting away from me.
to find ourseIves,
don't you think?
I don't know.
Sure we do.
Look around.
The wig.
His or hers?
Hers.
Tell me about
the wedding night.
not knowing
it had fallen to ruin.
He hated it.
What?
Decadent.
You wouIdn't.
PIease, don't.
So he Ieft?
She waited
untiI the desk cIerk...
Didn't you?
There's something
I want to show you.
Pick it up.
Elliot's niece
really did get married.
Listen!
Twisting on a rooftop
in Buenos Aires.
I feeI Iike
I'm in a fucking time warp.
Never mind.
You'll meet him in Rio.
so set up a meeting
at the airport...
if I offended you--
Instinct.
In that case,
Let me go!
Now!
Let me go!
Look at me!
Come on!
Look at me!
You motherfucker!
Don't.
She's beautifuI.
Spirited.
What happened
to make you so angry?
on her thighs?
on her breasts?
Is it?
I wouId if I couId.
But I can't.
PrimaI?
InsatiabIy hungry?
Making Iove.
There's a difference.
How?
Why this?
Why?
You went
on those famiIy reunions.
I'm sorry.
It's me.
For me?
Excuse me...
I'm Jerome.
I'm American.
It's a shame
you can't understand me...
You ready?
Because as beautifuI
as you are, I can see...
SeriousIy.
Shop.
in my Iap...
Do it...
Son of a bitch.
He actually wants me to go up
to one of those rooms with him.
DesirabIe?
Is that so bad?
more exciting.
To who?
To you.
To me.
Is that it?
Show me.
It's OK.
So beautifuI.
So unbeIievabIy beautifuI.
As we speak, my investors
are fIying across the worId...
If they didn't,
I wouIdn't need you.
Strange.
find Roberto,
cIose on the oId hoteI.
I know you.
if you gentIemen
have no objection...
So, McFarIand,
do we have a deaI?
I wish I couId
accommodate you, CIaudia...
It's occurred to me
that when this is all over...
my cIient's
going to be out of a job...
keep him on
as a consuItant Iiaison...
Now, I think
a starting saIary...
of
inabiIity to handIe
the subcontractors...
We got 'em.
ReIax, man.
So that's it?
That's all of it?
I must say...
I am Iooking forward
to IittIe Jerry's birthday.
Tavern-on-the-Green again?
Strange...
interesting...
distant.
In totaI controI.
I do.
He came in on a deaI
I was having troubIe cIosing.
everywhere he went.
he pretended
not to recognize me...
and Ieave...
just to see
if he'd respond to you...
any differentIy
than he has to me?
Do what?
AbsoIuteIy not!
Thanks.
Don't bother.
I have a feeIing
I know who it is.
Why?
What?
If you think...
that I am going
to Iet you piggyback...
Let's go.
how deIighted he is
to add a pIace of beauty...
All right.
Good-bye, WheeIer!
Good-bye, motherfucker!
Why?
So tell me.
I think
I'll be saying good night.
Ask him...
Tell him.
Bullshit.
Son of a bitch!
Hate you?
I think we shouId
taIk about this.
I was hoping
it wasn't too Iate...
The deaI?
CongratuIations.
I had a...
And we Iived...
in a IittIe room...
by the water.
When he disappeared...
The teachers
thought I was retarded.
I didn't want
to ask any questions...
that I stuttered,
and I couId bareIy speak.
They took it
as a sign of strength.
A maze.
I can go to...
I'm sorry
that I disappoint you, EmiIy.
Touch me.
I'm just...
afraid that...
Oh, God!
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Oh, come on
No, no, no
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be a
Don't you be
Don't you be