1:01:01
Good. Good.
1:01:03
- I mean it.
- Yeah, uh-huh. Good. Good.
1:01:17
I'm sorry. I shouldn't
be here right now.
1:01:20
No, it's OK. I think I'm just
hungry or something.
1:01:29
- Hungry?
- Very.
1:01:34
- Oh, this is so stupid.
- No.
1:01:37
No, not at all. No, no.
I cry too when I'm hungry.
1:01:40
For French fries, usually. You?
1:01:44
Cake.
1:01:50
Careful. Don't spill it
on your new coat.
1:01:53
- Old coat, new color. I had it dyed.
- Yeah?
1:01:56
Yeah, my dad did it.
He's a dry-cleaner.
1:01:59
As is my mom, my brother,
my two older sisters and me.
1:02:03
I told you I know about stains.
1:02:06
- You're a dry-cleaner?
- Well, I was. Until I was eight.
1:02:11
Actually, that's when
I started dancing.
1:02:14
I was helping out in the store
one day after school...
1:02:16
when my mom asked me
to go in the back and get an order.
1:02:19
It was this incredibly delicate sequined
thing, held together by a gold thread.
1:02:26
Well, I carried the costume
like it was gonna break.
1:02:30
And then I saw the customer.
1:02:32
She was the most beautiful woman
I had ever laid eyes on.
1:02:37
She invited us to see her dance that night.
And my mother said yes.
1:02:45
It was like the whole world had suddenly
gone from black-and-white to color.
1:02:51
The beautiful woman and her partner
stopped right in front of us...
1:02:55
and did a waltz pose.
1:02:57
She tilted her head back
and she winked at me.