TONY:Danny?Danny DeMarco? DANNY:Yeah?
TONY:It's me.Tony.Tony Berelli.
DANNY:Tony Berelli.Wow. TONY:Yeah,yeah.
DANNY:I haven't seen you in years.How are you doing?
TONY:I'm doing fine...great.How about you?
DANNY:Aah-you know.
DANNY:Man,you look really different.What happened to the glasses?
TONY:I got contact lenses.I took off a few pounds.
I got in shape.Hey,do you want to keep on running?
DANNY:Yeah,absolutely. TONY:Come on.
DANNY:What are you doing these days?
TONY:I manage one of my father's stores.You remember:radiow,stereos.
It's not bad.I've got flexible hours so I can work out when I want.
Do you believe it,I lift weights now?
DANNY:You'ra a new man,Tony.
TONY:So,are you married?
DANNY:No.No.No wife,no kids.As of two weeks ago,no airlfriend.You?
TONY:Nah.Listen.We'll have wives and children and houses before we know it.
So don't rush it.
TONY:So,what's your story?
DANNY:I'm still trying to figure out what I want to do,you know?
TONY:Yeah.I know.
DANNY:I work at Kinko's,nights.Actually today,I'm starting a second job.
You know part-time,extra cash.
TONY:What is it?
DANNY:You know those guys that deliver telegrams and flowers?
TONY:Really? DANNY:Really.
TONY:Well.It's a job. NANCY:Hi...Danny?
DANNY:Hi Nancy.Hi.How are you?
NANCY:Fine,thanks.Nice tuxedo.
DANNY:I'm I'm I'm going to a wedding.
NANCY:For a minute there,you looked like one of those balloon-delivery guys.
DANNY:The balloons are for the wedding. NANCY:Oh.
DANNY:The couple is Danish,and the Danes have an old custom.
Actually,it's not that old,but the balloons are part of it.
NANCY:Part of the wedding.
DANNY:Yes.
NANCY:Everybody has something.
Americans throw birdseed.The Japanese have rubber cakes.
In Liechtenstein.they kidnap the bride from the reception.
...or is that the Zimbabweans?
DANNY:You know,Nancy.I was just on my way out.
NANCY:Of course.Don't let me keep you.
You don't want to be late for a wedding,especially if you're in the bridal party.
Are you the best man?
DANNY:No.Yes.Sort of.Nice talking to you.Bye.
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