renata, honey... sandy's waiting downstairs in the car. renata? must say, i had a rather enjoyable evening. you don't get out much, do you? you know, i think she likes me. well, uh... thank you for helping me out. now, uh, roll out that trolley. i'm starved. you know, kristina, i... i don't think so. but i thought we had a date. well, you know when we first met i was... well, attracted by your remarkable beauty but now that i know a bit more about you, well... suddenly you don't look so good, sister. excuse me? a daughter is not an inconvenience. you don't leave her standing on the street while you're inside getting tattooed or keep her in some ageless never-never land where everyone is nine forever! renata told you i did that. yes, she also told me about the time you left her with the coat-check girl so you could go dancing! what kind of mother are you? well, did it occur to you she might be lying? because this is the first night i've been out in over a year. god knows, john and marianne never take her. who are they? r father and his new wife. wh