You think you, sweetheart, we'd give you permission to come to Houston with me?
I don't need permission. What's Houston?
I'm open in a hotel there.
A hotel?
Yeah. The breads good.
[sarcastically] Awwww, poor Francis, they got you opening hotels now?
[angrily grabs Ava] What is it with you? It's not enough for you to have a guy, you have to screw with his head too?
[pause, they kiss]
Goodbye, Francis.
Ava, for God's sake, what are you doing?
[shouts] Don't you ever grab me like that again!
All right, I'm sorry. I'm sorry! Come on, you're breaking my heart here.
Go home to your wife and kids. I'm not a home wrecker.
You're not a home wrecker. It was over before New York.
Oh sure, does she know that?
You know, I never figured out how to tell her.
Take a lesson from me: Goodbye, Francis.
Ava.
It's never gonna work between us.
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