Begg~we’re at New York~we really must go out~
Oh~
We’re men of the world after all~
Oh~we’re men of the world alright~
Come~on~It’s Friday night~there’s girls~
Oh~
In every bar in town~there’s girls~
Humm~
Where do you want to go~
Well~if we must go to bar~there’s only one bar~
One? Your nutz~there’s 1000s of bars at New York~
Bemelman’s~
What the hell is Bemelman’s
Yes~
Get dressed then~
I am~
Begg~you look like you are going downtown to buy a bank~
Call Joseph~
Ringing~
I bet Joseph’s never heard of this Bemelman’s Bar~
You’ll lose~
Off we go~~we’re going to meet girls~
Humm~
You like girls don’t you, Johnnie~
Some of them~
Well~let’s find the right sort then~
Good idea~
So this is Bemelmans~~and Joseph knew just where~
It is~~he did~
Let’s get girls~
I want to look at the walls~
The walls~
Yes~~of course~~they are by old Ludwig Bemelman himself~
You’re an odd duck, Begg~truly~but we do see~~girls~
Great~
Begg~here are some girls~~ladies~meet John Begg~
Hello, John Begg~we’re charmed to meet you~
Oh, I’m sure~
What’s wrong~did the bond market collapse~
I wouldn’t know~
Don’t you like girls~
Some of them~
Which sort?
Which sort?
Yes~our sort~that is~ do you like us~
I like girls sometimes~if they are the right type~
Well~do you think I might be the the right type~
Perhaps~
Are you going to ask me for a drink~
Perhaps~
Well good ahead~
Alright~I’ll have Martel Cordon Bleu~warmish~
Ahh~~mia momma~~
You mean~that I am buying~
Of course~
Well don’t you beat all~~I don’t typically do this you know~buy boys drinks~
I didn’t~know~
You do know now~~you just beat all~~aren’t you embarrassed~
Why?
For breaking the rules~
Rules?
Boys are supposed to buy you know~
I see~
So~are you buying~
No~
Silly thing~you are handsome though~
I know~
Jesus~you are cocksure aren’t you~
Yes~
Martel Cordon Bleu~warmish you say~
Yes~
You could say please~
Please~
Well, I’ll just excuse myself and I’ll go get the drinks~
Good girl~
Here we are~
Yes~
Martel Cordon Bleu~warmish~
Yes~
You could at least say thanks~
Thanks~
I’m in arbitrage, you know~
I didn’t~
Well I am you know~
I see~
That makes me an arbitrageur~
Does it now~
Right here at New York~in the Street~
Wonderful~
What are you?
I?
Yes~what is your line~
What’s my line? That was a TV show~~years ago~~
Yes~
I’m impecunious~
That sounds fascinating~
It’s not~
You’re joshing me~I’m sure it’s a kick~
Oh~it’s a kick alright~
I went to Vassar~
Oh?
Some years ago~
Oh yes~I’m sure~
Not that many though~~where did you go?
Go?
To college~
Catholic University~
So~you are Catholic~
I am indeed~
I am not myself~a Catholic~
I see~
Shall we drink a little toast~a loving cup?
Alright~
To whom shall we drink~
To baby George~
Baby George~
The little Prince~~he is our future King you know~
Oh, yes, him~he’s so cute~raise a glass to baby George~
Here’s how~
You’re not from here are you?
The Carlyle?
No~silly~New York~you sound foreign~
Foreign?
In a good way~
Foreign~in a good way~
Yes~~you know~~maybe English or something~
English~
You aren’t English?~you sound sort of English~you sound different anyway~
The English sound different~
Well~you know~snobbish~
Oh, yes~
So you are snobbish~aren’t you~
I am not~
Are you a Democrat~
Jesus God~NO~~
How terribly funny~you don’t like Democrats?
I’ve never slept with a Democrat~at least not knowingly~
But you may have unwittingly~
The thought is nauseating~
You are a funny thing~
I?
Yes you~are we sleeping together~tonight I mean~
I don’t know yet~get another Cordon Bleu~
I know~warmish~you are used to getting your way aren’t you~
I am~just so~
Someone must have spoiled you dreadfully~~your wife or something~
I haven’t any wife~
Why aren’t you married, Johnnie~I’d think girls would jump~
Jump~
Yes~
You’ve never even considered it~
What~
Marriage?
Heaven’s NO~
Don’t get so hot~she wouldn’t have to be a Democrat~
Jesus God~NO~~God Jesus~who wept in the Garden~~
Just kidding~I saw a flash of anger, Johnnie~~I thought to run away~
Just run over to the bar and get my Cordon Bleu~
Yes, sir~I know~warmish~
Yes~
Here goes~to Baby George again~
No~to Her Majesty this time~
To the Queen!!
There’s how~
Did I tell you I went to Vassar College~it’s in the Girl’s Ivy League~
Is it now~
It is now~
Why aren’t you drinking beer~
Beer~
Yes~Beer~
A lady from Wall Street~well advanced in her career in arbitrage would never drink beer~
Oh?
Why did you ask me such a thing?
You said Vassar College~
Yes~~i went there~~I studied art history~
Oh?
What did you study~
I can’t think~it was moons ago and I was a restless youth~
Oh~what were you so restless about~
I really can’t remember~
I’ll bet is was girls~
That’s an idea~
So~ you were all restless about girls and forgot to go to school?
Something like that~
Still~~it’s a very peculiar question~
Which~
Why am I not drinking beer~
Oh?
Why did you say that~
I said that because your college was founded by a beer baron~
Vassar College~
The one and same~
I am a very intellectual girl you know~
I didn’t~
Couldn’t you tell~
I didn’t notice~
Well~now that you are thinking about it~do you think I am an intellectual girl~
I’ve no idea what that means~
It means~you know~smart~
Really~
Really~it does~so do you think I am~you know~smart~
How would I tell~
Well ask me a question~
Alright~
Go ahead~
OK~will you please go for another Cordon Bleu?
Already~my~you are thirsty~it’s a good thing I have an expense account so I can write you off~
It’s a terribly good thing~
To whom do we drink this time~
To you, dear~
Oh~you are getting romantic~your friends say you are a stuffed shirt~
Oh~
My girlfriends said you look like trouble with a capital T~
And what do you think~
I think they are right and I like it too~trouble with a capital T~~
Rude little thing~
You just wait to find out~
Oh~
Not all Ivy League girls are prissy you know~
I didn’t know~
So~where are we staying~I am a married girl you know~I hope you have a place~
I haven’t~
You are on a lad’s night out and have no place to go?
None whatever~
Where should you and I go~~here~
Carlyle~~nah~~
Where then~
St Regis for us, Mrs Begg~~5th Avenue Suite~
Home~~where the heart is~~St Regis, New York City~~Jake Astor’s personal hotel~~go through this entrance and you will come back out in love~~it is Cupid’s own guarantee~~~
It has to be 5th Avenue Suite?
It does ya know~
You called me dear and Mrs Begg~you must like me after all~
I’d like you a great deal more if you went for another Cordon Bleu~
Right away~~and shall I call St Regis~~I know a girl there~
I’ll bet you do~
Now don’t be rude~a girl needs a night out too, you know~
Oh?
For her health~
We’ll drink your health–and call your girl~
Yes, Sir~~why 5th Avenue Suite especially?
Well, it’s sunny and gold and yellow and bright~~New York can be very dark and gray outside, you know?
You know–you are right about that~~I’d never thought about it~
Well–think about it–make the call and get the drinks–and tell your girl to have a bottle of Cordon Bleu sent up~
Yes, Sir~~but what about your friends~~we seem to have melted away from everybody~
Hang my friends~
Silly~what about my girlfriends who are with them?
Hang your girlfriends who are with them~
You are a little beast~~a savage~~and here they said you were a stuffed shirt~
Did they?
Am I being set up?
Set up?
I mean was this a game~~your being all Anglican and everything~all the while being a beast~
I dunno~
The beast of the Carlyle~
I?
You~~yes~~you~~the very Beast of Bemelmans~
Where is my drink, Mrs Begg~
Oh yes~~and I must call my girl at St Regis~~and say goodnight to my girls here too–don’t you want to say goodnight to your lads~~they may get lucky too~
Lucky~
Cad~selfish cad~
Get the drinks~I’ll call Joseph to come up front~
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Next morning~early~she had a bubble bath and asked for quiet while she made “that call home”
I sat at her tub like a little mouse with my morning snifter of Cordon Bleu~
You sound awfully convincing~
Well~a girl gets practiced with time you don’t you know~
I do now~~
Silly~so you fancied me did you?
You were OK
OK?
OK
Do you think I’m pretty?
You looks OK
I was fishing for a compliment~
Well~I’m not the sort who goes around giving dames compliments on their looks~
Isn’t that from a movie?
Isn’t what from a movie?
What you were just saying~
Ultimately, everything is from some movie or the other~~
HaHa~HA~
You need to get out of your tub and order breakfast and champagne~
What’s for breakfast~
Full English and some lobsters~
I knew you were English~
I am not English~
Touchy~touchy~~what sort of champagne, sir~
Good Lord, girlie~~Veuve Clicquot Ponsardin Champagne Brut Yellow Label~~of course~
OHHH~~vita la dulce~~
You know what you want don’t you~
I Sure do~
You drink like a banker~
I am not a banker~
Anyway~~you say you don’t compliment girls on their looks~~why not~
I never met a dame yet who didn’t know if she was good looking or not without my having to tell her about it~
Really?
Yeah, really~~and there’s plenty who give themselves lots of extra credit they ain’t got comin’ to them~
Are you sure about that~
Positive~
Do you think my backside has held up well over the years~
We haven’t known each other all that long, Mrs Begg~
I like that~being called…Mrs Begg~~but seriously~~guys always liked my bottom~~from way back when I was a young girl~
Did they~
Do you think they lied~
It’s very likely~
Well, yeah, I know, guys lie~~ but you know, a girl gets self-conscious sometimes~~and with the passage of time~~
You looks OK~
You don’t care I went to Vassar College?
I’d forgotten all about it~
Don’t you like educated girls?
Ahh–they ask too many questions~~
Maybe they are just trying to get to know you~~
Say~~did you ever get to know anything worthwhile about a man by asking him questions?
No~~I didn’t silly~~is that from a movie too?
Is what from a movie?
Your voice changed just then~
Oh~maybe~I don’t know~I spend a lot of time in pictures~I go in and out~~
Maybe that’s why I loved you at first sight!!~~I studied art history you know~~and you~~ you going in and out of pictures all the time~~that must be it~
Mustn’t it~
You’re toying with me~but you are in love with me~~A girl can tell~
You are mad as a hatter~~I’ll forget you by Noon~
You try to play tough guy but you are an old softy~
Yeah?
What do you want from me?
An English blue three piece suit from Paul Stuart and a square watch from Vacheron-Constantin~~and some money~~quite a lot of that~~ I’m afraid dear~you see~~I’m a bit short~~
Jesus~~You are no cheap date~
Joseph knows the stores–they are just close by~~
Oh~I know the stores, hunney~~I just didn’t know I was shopping to get myself a very expensive gigolo at Bemelmans~
The general idea of my suit~~
The precise idea of my watch~~
A little pocket money for the weekend~~we are at New York after all~~darling~
One lives and one learns~
Well~I have to say~this is one of the few things I’ve ever done with a man that will truly be a first~~to baby Prince George indeed!!
Ain’t love grand~
It sure is~I feel 16 again~but it also~besides being grand~sounds like it is going to be terribly expensive~
You’ve NO idea~
Oh~I’ve some inkling–vague inkling~but I’ve never done this before~~kept a man~~my girls won’t believe it~
Hang them~
And your mates~
Hang them higher still~
I am in love like a schoolgirl, you know~
You haven’t ordered my breakfast you know~~besides sex~`the one thing a girl must keep a man in regularly is full Englishman’s Breakfast and some lobster~~ and of course champagne to wash it all down~
Oh~they didn’t tell us girls that at Vassar~
Vassar was founded by~
Yes–I know~~a beer baron~do the girls all fall in love with you~~
Generally~
Do you go with all of them if they buy you hotel suites and drinks and suits and watches~
Not all of them~
Which of them~
The ones who can afford it, Mrs. Begg~~those girls~
You are simply the~~living end~
I’ll let you know when that is, my dear~
No end~~OK~~never~
You talk like a schoolgirl~
No end~~never, ever, darling~
As you like it~~now run along and get breakfast and champagne~we’ve shopping to do~~
If you were a girl~you know what you’d be called~
I do~
What~~say it~~
Normal~
You’re terrible~
Terribly right~~
Yes~~terribly right you are, Sir~~
Ladies~~your servant~~Mrs. Begg~~your slave~~
That’s another movie, isn’t it darling?
Of course, ’tis, angel~~
Do your call all the girls Mrs Begg, John?
Heavens, no~~only the very special ones~~
You mean the very rich ones~
What did I say~
You are~~terribly funny~~my English Johnnie boy~~
For awhile, lamb chop~for just awhile~you know what they say~
What do they say~
Money is the straw that stirs the drink of life~~and drinks only last just a little while~~
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BEMELMANS BAR~~NYC~~under the~~masterly painted~~walls of which~~love is found~~
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