Lulu on the Bridge

Celia... Burns.
Celia Burns.
Can I come over right away?
I need to talk to you about something.

All right...
If it's that important.
What's your address?
258 West 25th Street...
Second floor.
I'll be there in 20 minutes.
Okay... I guess
I'll see you then.

- Celia?
- It is you...

I recognize you
from your photograph.

I thought, after I hung up, that maybe
someone was playing a joke on me.

No jokes.
J ust one question.

Do you know a man
named Stanley Mar?

Stanley Mar?
I... don't think so.
Wears nice suits.
Shops for his ties at Barney's.
I don't know.
You know there, there...
I did go for a drink with someone
named Stanley about a year ago...

- but he didn't tell me his last name.
- "Maybe"?

What's this "maybe"?
What's this?
What the fuck is this?
That's not my handwriting.
Where did you get that?

He had it on him.
And you're going to stand there
and tell me you saw him only once?

If we're talking about
the same Stanley, then yes.

Now, I work in a restaurant...
I served him dinner one night,
and then he asked me out.

I found him boring.
All he did was talk about money.