Well, come on in. Stay for a glass of champagne, Max.
Oh, and don't worry about taking the subway home alone. My driver can take you.
Now I'm torn. Because as much as I don't want you to have sex against your will,
I do wanna roll up to the Mcdonald's in a limo.
There's no rush. Come on, let's sit down and hang out.
It was really nice of you to invite me up here to have a casual, workrelated dinner.
Max there, Caroline there, and me, well, here. Can't turn it off, still directing.
You know, I love this hotel.
I came here once to do a photo shoot for a "20 under 20: Teen millionaires to watch" spread,
and I remember I had just gotten my haircut, which was a big decision,
'cause I was kinda known for my long hair.
And he wanted to take an inch off, which doesn't sound like a big deal,
but when you're known for your long hair...
People are expecting to see you with long hair.
So was that okay?
Yeah, sure. It... it's just Max is here, and I don't want her to feel left out.
Sorry. Got it. That was nice.
You're a good kisser. Are you eating a cinnamon Altoid?
I'm eating a cinnamon Altoid.
Well, then I just tasted you.
Look, DJ, I think you have the wrong idea.
Hold that thought. I would never interrupt this for a work call,
but it's my wife and I wanna say "good night" to the kids.