Look at this one. Simple,
yet majestic. Sober,
but far from common.
Its charm resides in its solemnity.
This one is more whimsical. More titillating.
But don't brush against it. You may hurt yourself.
It's made to be caressed only by the eyes.
More discreet than the last one
and yet full of surprises. It may seem dull,
but in another light,
it will glow like a star. Look how it sparkles!
Amazing, isn't it?
Yes... I don't know. I like all three.
Can I call you?
The Japanese are waiting for you at the "Pergola".
Yes, I know. I'm late. Go on, brief me.
Check in at 7 p.m. - Arrival?
Tokyo. 2 p.m. tomorrow, local time.
After a night at the Meridien, you take Fumiko's jet the next day.
That's a cute suit.
The taxi's waiting. You come back the 24th.
That's four days.
4 days without you. - Call back the jeweler.
Lucien! - Is it really you?
You cut your hair, handsome!
Not in New York?
I came back.
How long ago?
Don't get mad. 2 months.
You couldn't call?
Don't take it badly. Let me explain.
I'm getting married.
Her name's Muriel. We met in New York.
Cut the crap!
I swear it's true.
I'm coming! Pain in the ass!
I'm double-parked. I better go.
I'm off to Japan. I'll call you after.
ln two years. I may give up the shop,
so take my card... as a souvenir.
I'm away 4 days. Call you in 5!
Mr Noda, Miss Tami. Max Mayer.
It's a pleasure.
For me too.
Tell Mr Noda to get his pen ready. Max is our man!
Max is a real ace.
Meet my sister, Muriel.
Mr Noda. Miss Tami.
No one can do without Mr Mayer. - Enough, Alain.
Here. Take one for the plane.
We really should go now.
He has a flight to catch.
To our project!
Mr Noda is toasting the marriage of our two companies.
Sorry, I have to make a call.
Where are you? Weren't we supposed to meet?
I have to see you as soon as possible.
No, you listen to me. I'm leaving you.
That's why I'm calling. For me, when it's over, it's over.
There's nothing to explain.
I saw it in the papers. I don't think it was an accident.
Daniel, I was wrong to call you. Goodbye.
Are you okay, Miss?
Mr Noda would like to pay.
It's on me.
He needs the microphone for Monday.
That's impossible! I still need the VCR.
What do you want me to do?
Fredo, figure it out!
You've gone too far this time!
It'll take hours to repair.
I'll never finish by Wednesday.
When is it for?
Wednesday, I think.
Hi, Michelle. - How are you, Lisa?
Demetrius loves you fair. O happy fair!
I despise your eyes,
more fiery than the stars.
I hate your voice, sweeter than the lark's song
Sickness is catching. O, were favor so!
Then breathing the air you breathe,
My ear should catch your voice, my eye your eye.
And I will snatch Demetrius from you
using your very smile.
Max? What are you doing? - Nothing.
Hurry, we only have half an hour.
Think about me. Call me when you get in.
I'll call tomorrow.
Put me through to room 413.
I'm sorry. Room 413 has asked not to be disturbed.
Any message? - This is urgent.
I need to speak to her. - I have my orders.
I can't help you any further.
It's my fault.
Room 413. First corridor on the right.
Thanks. - My pleasure.
Straighten your leg.
You have extraordinary ankles.
You should show them off.
Can I see them in brown? I'd never wear these.
Just a minute.
I met someone.
That's great. Who? - An amazing girl.
Yeah? So? - Nothing yet. She's...
She's a brunette. Very dark.
The strong-willed, tenacious type.
A high forehead. Black eyes. Jet black.
There's something special about her.
There's something sad, something tragic in her eyes.