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"Martinis are like a woman's breasts," Castillo said, solemnly. "One is not enough, and three is too many."
"My God! That's disgusting! I can't believe you said that to me!"
She could not, however hard she tried, completely restrain the smile that came to her face.
"I made two because I planned to drink two," Castillo said. "The idea of making one for you never entered my mind."
"Well, now that it has, are you going to give me one?"
"I'm not sure that would be wise."
"Why not?"
"Well, if a couple of belts puts your father on a bicycle, there's no telling what one martini would do to you," Castillo said. And then his mouth went on autopilot: "You might, for example, tear off your clothes and throw yourself into my arms."
She looked at him incredulously for a moment, then got off the couch and walked to the refrigerator, commenting en route, "Don't hold your breath! My God! You're an absolute lunatic."
She took the second martini out of the freezer and carried it back to the couch. She extended it to him.
"Let's start over, okay?"
He shrugged. "Why not?"
They tapped glasses. Both took a sip.
"I came here, Castillo-"
"I call you Beth and you call me Castillo? Is that the way to commence an apology?"
"I came here, Charley…"
"Better," he said.
"…to apologize for my behavior at my house on Saturday…"
"And well you should. You nearly reduced poor Dick Miller to tears. He's very sensitive."
She shook her head, took another sip of the martini, and went doggedly on: "…and to ask a favor."
"Well, that certainly explains why you felt you needed a drink. Asking a favor-much less apologizing-to the likes of me has to be very difficult for someone like you."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"You are a general's daughter. You are not the first general's daughter I…have encountered."
"Randy told me about her," Beth said.
"Well, I'm sure that was fascinating. Did he manage to suggest that my behavior was ungentlemanly?"
"As a matter of fact, yes."
"Well, my conscience is clear. From Day One I made it absolutely clear to Daphne that I had no intention of marching up the aisle of the cadet chapel with her the day after I graduated."
"Daphne? Randy said her name was Jennifer."
"Same story. Jennifer was before Daphne, but I made it perfectly clear to her, too, that if she was looking for a husband, she was looking in the wrong place."
"Oh, you're not only a sonofabitch, but you're proud of being a sonofabitch!"
