Episode 8. - He pays you? - That's right. Or anyway his lawyer does If he is a lawyer, which I doubt, since he doesn't seem to have an office. Only an answering service. And he always wants to meet you at Hamburger Heaven . There you are, you sneak. Thank you. - You're welcome. - Dress... Dress... here we are... Bag. And a hat, too. There we are. Anyway, about seven months ago, this so-called lawyer, Mr O'Shaughnessy, asked me how I'd like to cheer up a lonely old man and pick up $100 a week at the same time. I told him: "Look darling, you've got the wrong Holly Golightly." A girl can do as well as that on trips to the powder room. I mean , any gentleman with the slightest chic will give a girl a $50 bill for the powder room. And I always ask for cab fare, too. That's another $50. But then he said his client was Sally Tomato. He said dear old Sally had seen me at Elmo's or somewhere and had admired me 'á la distance. So wouldn't it be a good deed if I were to visit him once a week? Well, how couId I say no? It was all so wildly romantic. How do I look? - Very good. I must say I'm amazed. - You were a darling to help, I couId never have done it without you. Bag... - Call me anytime. I'm just upstairs, or I will be as soon as I get moved in.