Kiss and Kill

What a way to end the week.

I swear to God, if I had to spend one more day

pushing stuff around my desk pretending to look busy,

I would've actually had to break down and do some real work.

Come on.

Pushing stuff around is really work.

I wish Harris would let me have a job.

It's against his high standards for trophy wives.

Lucky you.

I wish I could land a guy that just wanted a pampered trophy wife.

I'd be perfect.

Maybe, but you'd also get bored...

really bored.

There's no one to talk to in that big house.

Nothing to do but look pretty for no one.

Come on, Katy,

you're married, you have a husband,

he's good looking and rich.

I never see him.

Harris didn't get rich by hanging around the house.

Harris Fletcher, king of Fletcher Chemicals.

To Katy... queen of chemicals.

I just wish he would pin me down to the mattress

a little more, you know?

We haven't had sex in over a month.

No?

You're kidding me?

It's like I don't even exist.

But do you think he's getting it from somewhere else?

I hope not.

But I kinda wish I was.

When does King Harris

get back from his little trip?

Tomorrow, noon.

Great.

So we have all night.

And you without your wedding ring.

Come on, it's too expensive to wear out on the town.

Sure.

What's this.

It's from that gentleman at the end of the bar.

You have an admirer.

We should just ignore him.

Are you kidding me?

Slide your pretty little butt down there

- and introduce yourself. - What?

No, I... I shouldn't.

I...

What would I say?

How about a thank you.

Okay.

Thank you for the drink.

- I'm Katy. - I'm Mark.

Sorry about being so forward, but I couldn't take the chance

of you two leaving

without giving me an opportunity

to introduce myself first.

I don't normally accept drinks from strangers.

But we're not strangers anymore.

That's right.

So, Mark, - why me? I don't know.

Your obviously elegance,

your sophisticated demeanor,

and you're beautiful.

Flattery comes easily in situations like this.

I just stopped in on my way home.

All my Friday plans got cancelled.

That's too bad.

I just came here to unwind a little.

Wanna get out of here?

Just like that?

I... I shouldn't.

Wait here.

How's it going?

He wants me to go home with him.

And you without your wedding ring.

Okay, you better call me tomorrow.

You got it.

Let's go.

Here you go.

House specialty.

Thank you.

I gotta tell you, I don't normally do this.

You coulda said no.

I could have, and I should have but...

I didn't want to.

Brandy?

- Surprised? - Maybe.

It's my favorite vice.

It's dark, fragrant,

and it never disappoints.

Are you talking about the brandy?

We'll see.

You move pretty fast.

When I see something I really want,

I don't hold back.

I give everything.

I guess I look at life the same way.

I kind of admire that kind of passion in a person.

I like that kind of heat.

I just keep asking myself, what am I doing here?

You can leave if you want.

And go back to what?

A big empty house? A big empty bed?

No.

Tonight, I decided... will be my night,

that I would call the shots.

Tonight's gonna be all about me.

You strike me as rather sad and lonely.

I'd like to change that if I could.

So what then, Katy,

would you like to do tonight?

You know, it's funny.

No one's ever asked me that before.

I think...

that I would like to make love to you

until every last bit of energy

has been drained from our bodies.

I love a challenge.

Don't hold back, okay?

Give me everything.

I already told you.

When I see something I really want.

Katy?

Katy, you home?

Hello, darling.

Did you just get home?

Yeah, yeah, but I'm in a hurry.

I'm sorry if I woke you.

I didn't know that you were sleeping in today.

No, it's okay.

I was up late watching TV.

What was it this time?

What were you watching on TV?

Something old. "Love Story," I think.

So,

I'm already half undressed if you wanna...?

I wish. I wish but I have a lot to do.

- How 'bout just a quickie? - Look, I'm sorry.

I, just came home to grab a few things.

I have another plane to catch.

You what? You have a plane to catch?

You... You just walked through the front door.

I know, I know, but I'm sorry,

but things on this Wednesday deal

are really starting to heat up

and I can't let them cool down or I'm sunk.

So you're leaving again? Right now?

Just as soon as I grab some papers that I need.

Unbelievable.

Don't you want me anymore?

Of course I do.

I just can't stop everything right now to have sex.

I'm not asking you to stop everything.

You know what I mean.

Look...

when I get back and things slow down,

I'll take you to Vegas.

Promise?

I promise.

But I have to run.

Be safe.

What's wrong with me?

Who wouldn't want... this?

Just a minute!

Fuck.

I'm coming.

Coming.

Good morning, Mrs. Fletcher, is Harris home?

No, you just missed him.

I thought I could catch him before he left.

No, he was in a hurry.

In fact, he couldn't wait to leave.

I'm sorry.

- Mrs. Fletcher... - Call me Katy.

Mrs. makes me sound so old.

All right, Katy,

and you're anything but old.

In fact, I think you're absolutely beautiful.

Thank you. Is that for Harris?

It was, but I guess I'm too late.

You can give it to me if you want.

I'll make sure that he gets it.

Sure, Katy, if you really want to.

In fact, I think you should have a peek inside.

It couldn't hurt.

Why are you being so mysterious, Jan?

No mystery.

I think it's about to become crystal clear.

- My God. - My thoughts exactly.

I couldn't imagine what Harris would say

if he were to see them.

You can't. You wouldn't.

I could and I am.

You see, I work for Harris and the Fletcher Company.

My loyalties lie with him.

I like this one.

You're good in bed, Katy, or so I've heard.

What the hell is this about?

This is about money, Katy, your money.