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Victoria : Hello ?
Miles : Victoria ?
Victoria : Miles ?
Miles : Well, well, well, well, well. Victoria. How
the hell are ya ?
Victoria : What -- Uh -- What's,
what’s on your mind ?
Miles : Oh, nothin'. I -- Just heard that you got
remarried. Congratulations. I, uh--Boy,
I didn't think you had the
stomach for another go-around.
Victoria : Oh, Miles, you're drunk.
Miles : Oh, just a little local pinot, you know. A
little Burgundy. That old Côte de Beaune.
Victoria : Where are you ?
Miles : Uh, a little place in Los Olivos. New owners.
Cozy ambience, uh, excellent food too. You should,
uh-- You should try it. I thought of you at the, uh,
Hitching Post last night. Hello?
Victoria : Miles, don't call me when you're drunk.
Miles : No, it's -- I just -- I wanted to let you know
that I have decided not to come to the wedding so
just in case you were dreading some sort of, you
know, run-in or something like that well, you worry
no more because I'm not gonna be there. It's my
little wedding gift to you and what's his name. What
is his name?
Victoria : Ken.
Miles : Ken ! Right. Ken.
Victoria : I'm gonna hang up now, Miles.
Miles : No -- You know, it's just -- I-I-I heard about
this for the first time, uh, today. Uh, your getting
remarried, that is. And, uh, I was kind of
taken
aback. Just…hard to believe. I guess
I thought maybe there was still a chance for us
somewhere down the road. And I just, uh --
Victoria : Miles. Maybe it is better if you don't
come to the wedding.
Miles : All righty, Vicki. Whatever you say.
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