"I'm sure I will," Cesare replies with a smile. He suspects Nancy has told Lydia that he's a good tipper. He has a lot of money. To be honest, he's always thought of Nancy as a very good bargain. The least he could do was tip extremely well. He doesn't intend to scrimp for Lydia either.

He looks down at her drink then back at her. "Why don't you finish your drink then?" he says playfully. Aftet all, he doesn't intend to waste time. In fact, he's already standing up and reaching into his jacket to pay his tab.

"Do you have a place or...?" If Nancy is making a business of this then Cesare is curious to see it, even if he only just visits once.