Nine 1/2 Weeks

It's Billie Holiday.
What do you do?
I buy and I sell money.
Some people call it arbitrage.
What do you call it?
I call it a living.
So you sleep with a telephone
under your pillow?

No, I don't do that.
I used to do that.

I don't have to do that now.
But your business is risky,
isn't it?

Well, it's not any riskier
than you coming here.

Here, where there's
no neighbors around.

We hardly know each other.
I don't know you.
You really don't know me.
I mean, there's no taxicab waiting
on the curb.

There's no phone booth outside.
There's no one to hear you
if you called out.

Just. . .
. . .you and me.
I don't like this. I want to go.
I was just kidding.
Right, we'll put this down, here.
We should go black, black, red, red.
That's it.

From this end to that end.
Black, black, red, red, black, black.

I think the dog collar belongs here.
It's not. It's a chastity belt.