 The place looked empty when I got there, only a fat little man at the counter slicing some kind of meat. And then I saw George at the back at one of the few tables in the place. I ran back, ran back. Edith. Edith, no, no, no, no, no. It's not smart. I just want you to hold me, hold me for a moment. I need you so much. Edith, please, the waiter, the waiter. Oh. Stop trembling, you're trembling. Yeah? How will it be, folks? Uh, two coffees, please. Do you want anything else, Edith? Just you. Huh? Huh?