1.5



SYLVIA:Okay, so let me get this straight. You ran into your ex after six years, she broke your camera, and it turns out she was having an affair with your mark?

MACE:

Yeah, and after all that I still couldn't bring myself to turn her in. I had to drop the case.
SYLVIA:Poor baby. But it's not all bad. You still have me.
MACE:So I do. How's my omlette coming?
SYLVIA:Jeez, Mace. Have a little patience. You only ordered it a minute ago.
Just then a rather striking, well-dressed woman--she must have been in her late 30's--sat down next to me and asked for some tea. I'd never seen her in Maxwell's before. If she had, I would have noticed.