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hwp- How much?
- $1.50
Miss? Miss, your change.
If you wish to find
the express train...
try the B.M.T.
Spare a little change?
Anybody, spare a little change?
Lady?
A little change?
I need some lunch.
- Watch where youre going there, man.
- Anybody?
... corrupt society
I know the time will be here again
When the taxes are taken
You know it will lead to the end
- Look at you.
- Hi, Anton. Oh.
- Ive never seen you
all dressed up like this.
- Well, do I look the part?
Sure. Look at me.
Oh.
- Coffee?
- Oh. No. Yes! Oh, Im so nervous.
- Well, youre supposed to be nervous
on your wedding day.
- Oh, right, right.
- You really look absolutely gorgeous.
- Oh, thanks. I borrowed the dress.
- Its a marvellous thing
youre doing, Bront. Really.
- Oh, Anton, please, no speeches.
- I think you and Georges will...
- No speeches.
- Okay, no speeches.
Hey, hey, Georges!
Coming?
More! More!
- Nice to meet you.
- You too.
- You were very good.
- So were you.
Oh, heres Anton.
Thats a copy for you, Bront.
- Ill never forget Afrika.
- Africa?
Yes, where we met.
Oh, the coffee shop. Right.
Okay, so, uh, good luck with your life.
Et merci, Anton.
- And good luck with your composing.
- With what?
Your music.
Oh, yes. Uh, right. Yes. Okay.
- So what happens next?
- Thats it.
You dont even have to see him again.
- You should take a look at that.
- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
That could potentially be a problem.
Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
Africa?
Yes. Thats where we met.
And hes there now again.
Uh, I wish he were here...
but hes not.
Hed love the apartment, though.
He travels a great deal.
But hes the quiet type.
We both are, really.
Whats he doing there?
Hes a composer.
- African music.
- Not drums?
We couldnt have someone
who played the drums here.
Oh, no. No. He studies their music.
Hes an academic.
- He, himself, is not African?
- Hes French.
- Oh, oh, oh, French. Oh.
- Oh.
What is this? "Green Guerillas."
Not some sort of an army, is it?
Its a volunteer garden group,
Mrs Bird.
They do very good work
amongst the poor.
And youll notice that Mrs Faur
is also with our city parks department.
Uh, we did have problems
with a recent tenant...
a single gentleman, uh, who, uh,
neglected the responsibilities...
associated with -F.
Mmm, thats why the board feels...
that a young married couple
would be more suitable.
Well, I think its the fact that
Mrs Faur is a horticulturist
thats very much in her favour.
- Yes, but it is highly irregular to give
our approval without meeting Mr Faur.
- I like the couple from the bank.
- Not the one with the dog.
- Look, Im very aware of the situation.
Its just that...
well, I could bring the garden back
to the way the late professor had it.
I dont want to get too technical, but
the moracus syconia needs thinning...
and the crinums and the zamias
are sadly neglected.
The chamaedoreas root bound,
and special care must be taken...
for the poor cyathaceae dicksonia.
Not to mention the cordyline
or the heliconia.
And theres work
nurturing the aspidistra...
begonias, the bromeliads.
Oh!
Yo, baby!
Yo, Bront!
The city fathers give
their blessing to the project.
- All right!
- Yeah. Talk about the th hour, huh?
- Ive got some good news.
- Oh, whats that?
How about square feet
of quality topsoil?
- Youre kidding!
- No. Get this.
Burger King does this... this big
press hype over at the Sheraton Centre.
- Uh-huh.
- They recreate Texas or something.
- Hey.
A giant burger city
in the middle of Texas.
Anyway, they dont know
what theyre gonna do with the soil
when theyre all through.
Dave says, "I know just the guy
wholl take it off your hands." Me.
- Uh-huh.
- Hey, Harry, how you doin, man?
Look at this.
Were officially approved.
Hey, lets go!
All right!
Burger King!
- Burger King!
- Lets hear it for Phil!
Who can use a box of periwinkles?
Here you go. Tomatoes.
All right, yea!
Italian would be great,
but ask Bront and Phil.
- Yeah, cause Im starved.
- I am too.
- Hey, Bront, are you hungry? Wanna
get something to eat? How about you?
- Yeah? Oh, yeah. Yeah.
- Yeah.
- The four of us get something to eat?
- Ten minutes? Lets go.
- The All Nations okay?
- Yeah.
- Hey. Ah.
- Mmm.
- A little pasta.
- Like maybe we could think of certain
plants that we could put in there.
- Yeah.
- Can we order?
- Im not your waiter.
- Great. So who is our waiter?
- Yeah.
- Well, well leave it up to you.
- Hey, man, are you our waiter?
- No, sir. Georges, les cartes.
- Do you want an antipasto?
- Lets get out of here. Its awful.
I dont think well find anyplace else
open this time of night.
Look at this. Look at this time.
We have been sitting here a long time.
- You have chosen?
- Uh...
- Somebody else go ahead.
Uh, what are your specials tonight?
Uh, from Switzerland we have, um,
calves liver with our special sauce...
and, uh, from old England,
we have roast beef.
- I dont eat meat.
- Why not?
Pardon me?
If you dont eat meat,
we have, uh, fish.
No, I dont eat fish either.
Im a vegetarian.
- Ah.
- Do you have a vegetarian special?
Of course.
All Nation
