Man: You can talk about what?
Woman: Things you can say to a stranger. You know, when there's no past, there's no guilt. Have you ever made love to a perfect stranger?
Man: Now you're teasing me.
Woman: I believe I am
Man: Well I mean.. Not exatcly a perfect stranger, if you mean, someone I wouldn't know at all.
Woman:It's sad.
Man: It's sad, Why?
Woman: Because there's nothing more exciting than fucking somebody you don't know.Right? You dont know their name, barely saw their face.
Man: Don`t tell me your name
Woman: You know what? As soon as i finish this cigarette, I have to walk back into that restaurant, and sit down in front my husband.
Man: And?
Woman: And he wont look at me. And he won't notice I am not wearing a bra under my dress.
Man: No bra?
Woman: No panties, either.
Man: Oh. No underwear?
Woman: Not today.
Man: I feel sad, for this poor, lonely husband, who can't see his wife's hidden talents.
Woman: Don't you think he's like everyman? He's is tipically blind and bored by his very own wife, ready to fantasize about the first unknown woman he hasn't fucked yet. Am I bothering you?
Man: Not at all.
Woman: Yeah. And you say that, because now I've turned you on, right? You want to take me to bed. Do you want to take me to bed?
Man: Why are you telling me all of this?
Woman: Because tonight I want things to change...Change smoking, It's a bad thing. Who knows? Maybe we'll meet again-
She walks back into the restaurant, while he, the husband, goes behind her.
Man: I love you.
Woman: I love you too...