As he looks around the bar he sees Sarah, alone at a back booth, sipping a highball. She seems amused by their encounter. So does he. He takes his drink and joins her at the booth. EDDIE Have a nice trip? SARAH Fair. EDDIE Can I sit down? SARAH Why not? We already know each other's secrets. EDDIE (after he sits) Thanks for the, uh, for the breakfast. SARAH Two ships that pass in the night should always buy each other breakfast. EDDIE Can I buy you another drink? Sarah nods. EDDIE (calls to the bartender) Hey, another one for me and another one for the lady. BARTENDER Check! EDDIE You look different ... More relaxed. SARAH It's the lights. And the scotch. EDDIE How come you didn't catch your bus? SARAH I wasn't waiting for a bus. EDDIE Then why go to the bus station? SARAH Same reason you went: at that hour of the morning you haven't much choice. Besides, I only live three blocks from there. Where do you live? EDDIE Around. SARAH I know where you live: in a locker, in a bus station. What's it like living in a locker? EDDIE Cramped. (she smiles) You always drink like this, so early in the morning? SARAH Do you always ask so many questions? EDDIE No, not always. SARAH Sometimes I wake up and I can't sleep, not without a drink. The bars don't open until eight. Mack over there has faith in me. When I'm broke, he trusts me. Don't you trust me, Mack? BARTENDER Check! SARAH When I'm not broke, I usually have a bottle in my room, in which case I sleep very well indeed. EDDIE You talk kind of funny, but I like it. SARAH I used to be an actress. EDDIE Yeah? What do you do now? SARAH I'm a college girl. Two days a week, Tuesdays and Thursdays, I go to college. EDDIE You don't look like a college girl. SARAH I'm the emancipated type. Real emancipated. EDDIE No, I didn't mean that -- whatever that means. I mean, you just don't look young enough. SARAH I'm not. EDDIE So why go to college? SARAH I've got nothing else to do on Tuesdays and Thursdays. EDDIE What do you do on the other days? SARAH I drink. EDDIE (to the bartender) Hey! SARAH No. No more. I'm getting sleepy. (puts a scarf around her head) Thank you very much, Mr... ? EDDIE Eddie. The name is Eddie. SARAH (studies his face) The name should be Eddie. What should my name be? EDDIE I don't know. Whatever you like it to be. SARAH I like it to be what it is. It's Sarah. That's a biblical name. You want to know its meaning? EDDIE I could always get us a bottle. SARAH (a little alarmed) No. EDDIE Fifth of scotch? SARAH What do you want me to do, just step out in the alley? Is that it? EDDIE No. I'll take you home. There is a long pause as she tries to read his face. SARAH All right.