All these people have jobs and pay their bills. Before I forget, Charlotte wants to do a share in the Hamptons. I don't understand, like it's my problem.
Three Cosmopolitans, a Diet Coke, and a vodka Martini with a twist. There'll be no breaking of things. It was lovely to see you all. I can't.
I'll buy. That's when I first realized it. We'd said them all. I'm just saying I don't want you to uproot your life and expect anything. There'll be no breaking of things. As in literally on the earth, since she likes shoes.
La Douleur Exquise!
The difference between us and them is: They're putting it out there where everyone can see. I have way too many shoes as it is. What's he doing?