Bring me a drink! I am the future Mrs. de Bertrand and no one can touch me anymore! And he is so handsome... The most eligible bachelor in the city is mine! I was sure he wanted Juliette. Everyone wants Juliette... I know I am quite a beauty but not like her. And, to be honest, I don't mind having only half the male population at my feet. Especially when the other half is hers! But she seems like she doesn't want it, she is not flattered at all. Perhaps because the only man that became close to her was him. Robert. The Count de Bertrand. My future husband. And I will be a lady.
And what about the cabaret? Do I have to be a proper lady now? Nah. I'm sure he'll let me sing. He likes that. He excites at the idea of his wife being famous. He's not like others. He has something special. It's his wild look; not drowsy like the rest of the rich kids. I know that he wants to fuck me every time I sing, because of the way his eyes lay on me. Juliette told me that this look is not good. It shows uncontrollable passion, madness... And he can barely contain himself. But, on the other hand, Juliette never really liked him. Maybe because he insisted she should stay in America to dance, and learn modern dance.
I can not see Juliette dancing modern dance. Her body won't accept it. It is full of angles and straight lines. How is she supposed to relax when all of her life she has learned to walk with a tight ass? But the cabaret... You sing with your soul and let the world see you as you are! Now that I think about it, she had fun in the cabaret. Even if she didn't drink. But where the hell is my drink? Dude! Bring me my burbon!
If my Robert could stay here, we would celebrate it together. If Juliette was here, as well... My sweet Juliette. She would go crazy if she knew that Robert proposed, even more if she knew what was my answer. It's like seeing her right now, she would get up and call me crazy, paranoid! She would ask me what the fuck was going on in my head and probably, she would even slap me. She would have sparks in her eyes. These eyes that however much she tried to hide it, I knew... I know. I felt it from the moment our eyes met. That's why I'll marry the Count and come to my senses. No woman can ever desire another woman. Garcon, I said, I need my drink!