Sunny

Can I help you?

Yes.

My name is Eve Carter, and I have an appointment with...

Oh, of course, Mrs. Carter.

Mr. Carmichael is expecting you.

Well, welcome to San Francisco, Mrs. Carter.

I'm John Carmichael.

Thank you, Mr. Carmichael.

Can we offer you a coffee or perhaps something a bit stronger?

Oh, no, thank you.

Well, I hope you enjoy your stay, Mrs. Carter.

Well, Mrs. Carter, how can my company be of service to you?

I'm a very wealthy woman, Mr. Carmichael.

Congratulations.

But I'm not as wealthy as I was a year ago.

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

Of course, inflation being what it is, few of us are.

Five years ago, my husband died.

He was the chief executive officer and major stockholder of East West Industries.

Other than a small amount of property and some stock in the company,

everything else was left in a trust to our son, Mark.

What happened?

Mark's 25th birthday.

I beg your pardon?

Mark inherited everything when he was 25.

That was three years ago.

I take it he assumed a greater role in the business?

Hardly.

If anything, he was even less interested than before.

No, I had two sources of income.

I had the dividends from the amount of stock that I had in the company.

And?

And my son's generosity.

Today, the stock is practically worthless.

Why, in the last three years, it has fallen over 105 points on the big board.

That's 105 points, Mr. Carmichael.

Is Mark aware of the situation?

Mark has caused the situation.

He's never cared about the company, only in spending the company's money.

And in the last three years, well, he has just spent over six and a half million dollars...

... on toys and on flesh.

He has the ultimate veto power.

He uses it every chance he gets for whatever reason whenever the board of directors meets.

Mr. Carmichael, my son is pissing away my money.

Well, if the money is legally his, there's very little we can do about it.

Certainly there's nothing I can do about it.

Well, there was a time when I had a certain amount of control over Mark.

I'll never have that control again unless I have some help.

What kind of help?

My son has a weakness, Mr. Carmichael.

I was always able to prey on this weakness, and in that way, I had control over Mark.

What is this weakness, Mrs. Carter?

Sex.

Oh, don't be so shocked, Mr. Carmichael.

As I became older, well, he wanted experiences with girls his own age.

Now he has them.

The only problem is that that is all that he cares about.

So, while he is having his flings, the business is going bankrupt, so am I.

But I could control him again, if...

If?

If I was 20 years younger, Mr. Carmichael.

And that's how you can help me.

Forgive me, Mrs. Carter, but I'm hardly in a position to make you 20 years younger.

Would that you could.

No, not me, but someone like me.

Someone beautiful and forceful enough to be able to turn a young man's head around.

But?

But willing to take her orders from me.

There just might be such a woman, Mrs. Carter.

We have an operative working for us here in San Francisco.

She could be on a flight to New York tomorrow morning.

She would have to be very special, Mr. Carmichael.

As clever as she is beautiful.

I could brief her on my son, everything about my son.

Well, basic information would do to begin with.

Photographs, names of friends, daily routine, that sort of thing.

How would she operate in New York?

How will she make contact with Mark?

Well, leave that to me, Mrs. Carter.

We have an operative in New York who will make the initial contact, and Sunny, that's her name by the way...

... will be introduced through her.

It's less obvious than making direct contact.

Are you sure she's the right one?

Mrs. Carter, she's the only one.

Just a minute.

- Hi. - Sunny!

Oh, I didn't expect you in until tonight. I was going to meet your plane.

Oh, I got an earlier flight and I didn't have time to call you.

Let me look at you.

You look radiant.

I know, and I'll tell you all about it.

Carmichael called me yesterday and told me you were going to be in New York tonight.

- Since then, everything's been such a rush! - Really?

Well, did you find it anything about him do any work on it yet?

- It's not hard to find Mark Carter if you're a willing member of the opposite sex. - Oh yeah?

You've got a date with him on his yacht tomorrow morning.

Hmm, and he's kind of cute too, might be interesting this time.

Well I hope you have a little room for me to camp out for a few days.

Well, you know, I have a new roommate.

- But it won't be any problem at all. We'll manage. - Great.

First, I gotta tell you about my new roommate.

She has a fantastic body.

So live and supple that brushing up against her is like sinking into a cloud.

I remember the first time we ever got to know each other.

I'd come home from a long weekend with my boyfriend,

and, well, things weren't working out for us like we had planned.

I was feeling really low,

but she took my spirit and it soared to fantastic heights.

We held each other in our arms, and then we kissed each other everywhere.

After a while, we joined our legs together.

Thrusting myself towards that hot, soft flesh, ...

and knowing she was feeling what I was feeling was a real turn on me.

Well, enough of that.

Is there anything in particular you'd like to do right now?

Listen, do you mind if I shower and take a nap?

Flying makes me so tired.

I feel like I could just sleep straight through.

Just make sure you remember you have a sailing date in the morning.

And Sunny, ...

... it's so good to have you here.

Oh, Miss.

Pardon me, Miss.

About your name wouldn't happen to be Claire, would it, Miss?

No, I'm a friend of Claire's. I'm here to see Mr. Carter.

Hmm, I don't know. I'm supposed to pick up a Claire and bring her back to the office to see Mr. Mark.

Right. Well, Claire got taken ill and asked me to come in place of her.

Don't worry, it'll be all right.

I hope so, Miss. Mr. Mark can have a terrible temper.

He asked me to fetch him a Claire and I bring back a...

Sunny.

Yes, and I bring back a Sunny.

Sometimes I bring back the wrong year Clairet.

Sometimes I can't find an avocado quite ripe enough.

Well, I'm hardly an avocado.

If you'll pardon me saying so, miss.

Mr. Mark, he asked for an avocado...

He wants one, and when he asked for a Claire, he wants one of those.

Mr. Mark hates surprises, did you see?

I think he'll like this one.

This way, miss. Careful now, miss.

Oh, beautiful.

Right. This way, please. Come on, miss.

Well, Harry, it's about time. I thought you sank the launch again.

What's this?

Hi there.

I'm the, uh, wrong-year Clairet, or is it, uh, ripe avocado?

I'm not sure about that.

Anyway, um, Harry here found me in the grocery store and, uh, thought he'd like to keep me, if that's all right with you.

Well, I'm not sure. Harry's never had a pet before.

We'll have to talk about it.

Harry, go get us some champagne like a good fella.

- Are you sure you wouldn't want- - Harry, champagne.

Right, sir.

Actually, I'm a friend of Claire's.

She got sick and asked me to fill in.

Of course, if you don't find me suitable.

No, no, no, I'm delighted, really.

Are you always so quick-tempered?

My analyst tells me I'm aggressive.

I just speak my mind. It's my nature.

I guess some people might find it a little obnoxious.

Do you think I'm obnoxious?

Probably.

I like aggressive women, particularly in bed.

Gee, the water looks just delicious.

Did you bring a suit?

A bathing suit?

I don't wear bathing suits.

Oh, but it feels so good.

Here, I'll help you up.

- I want champagne. - I want you.

Oh, it feels so good.

Ah, put all in your mouth.

Fuck me.

Oh, yes. Fuck, fuck me.

Fuck me.

Oh, yes.

Oh, it's so hard.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Oh, yeah.

That's it. Yeah.

Oh, hi, Sunny.

Mr. Carmichael's expecting you.

Go right in.

Sunny, hope you had a smooth flight.

You know Mrs. Carter.

How nice to see you again, Mrs. Carter.

Oh, thank you, Sunny.

Well, you've been in New York for a week now. I trust you've made some contact with my son.

I suppose contact is as good a word as any.

Yes, I've made quite a bit of contact with your son, Mrs. Carter.

He's quite charming.

Yes, I know.

Please, tell us everything that happened.

Pretty much what you would expect. I went to his yacht and he seduced me.

He hasn't changed.

Or I seduced him. I'm not quite sure.

As I said, he's very charming.