all night? i just saw you deep in conversation with nicole!
so tell me, how's your project coming along? i heard you're not ready yet.
we've been ready for three days now. we're gonna kick your ass.
if you ever get it finished. paul comes up to jack, who is kneeling before clementine, whispering passionate sweet nothings in her ear. it appears he's gotten beyond the "this is love at first sight" stage. he's getting down to the nitty-gritty now. clementine is thrilled. paul taps jack on the shoulder.
do you care to share a cab?
good night, peter.
have you seen the latest bi-annual at the whitney? incredible! have you seen it, peter?
ah.  working hard on the competition, are you? you may as well throw in the t-square, old friend, you haven't got a chance.
maybe he's working hard on women! some people have to work really hard to get anything! natalie bursts out laughing. peter's about to respond, but stops himself suddenly. in the b.g., a baby can be
does she always cry like that?
so, do you think we'll get to taste that three-tiered cake tonight?
oh, nothing, nothing -- i was just trying to liven up the
we were just saying that this baby's conversation is actually rather limited.  and a touch annoying. don't you think?
i frankly don't know what you mean.
it's okay. i'm used to it. peter's always been a sore loser.
well. it seems our beloved hosts are going to be busy playing mother for a while, so if you'll excuse me, i'll just slip away.  .  natalie, may i invite you to spend the rest of the evening in a more hospitable place?