At the South Street Seaport a little later. Susan, Harry, and Michelle are sightseeing.
Susan:	[She looks at her watch.] Oh, it's a quarter to four, and I have a production meeting at four.
Harry:	I planned to take you for a ride in Central Park in a horse and carriage.
Susan:	Harry, I'd love to, but I have work to do.
Harry:	OK. We'll walk back to your office with you. It's so nice out. I decided to forget about my accounting problems and just enjoy this beautiful spring day. Take the time, Susan.
Susan:	I know I should, but ... well, there are too many things to do.
Harry:	I understand. I'll go for a ride with Michelle.
Susan:	Right. Well, I had a really nice time.
Harry:	So did I.
Michelle:	So did I. I'm sorry you can't come with us, Susan.
Susan:	So am I.
Harry:	Bye-bye. [He and Michelle start to leave.]
Susan:	Harry! Michelle! Can you wait till I make a phone call?
Harry:	Sure. [Susan calls her office from a pay phone.]
Sam:	Susan Stewart's office.
Susan:	Sam, this is Susan.
Sam:	Hi. How was lunch?
Susan:	Fine.
Sam:	You're late. The production department's waiting in the conference room.
Susan:	I know. Ask Paul Smith to fill in for me. He knows everything about the production schedule, and he can answer any questions.
Sam:	Right.
Susan:	Don't tell anyone, but I'm taking a little time to smell the flowers.
Sam:	Good for you. It'll be our secret.
Susan:	But schedule another production meeting for tomorrow. I'll be back for my six o'clock appointment with Mr. Ozawa.
Sam:	OK, Susan. And have a nice afternoon.
Susan:	Thanks. [She hangs up the phone and joins Harry and Michelle. They get into a taxicab.]
Later, in Central Park. Harry, Susan, and Michelle are riding in a carriage.
Harry:	She likes you.
Susan:	I know. I like her.
Harry:	How'd you do it?
Susan:	We had a talk.
Harry:	About what?
Susan:	Life.
Harry:	And what did you decide?
Susan:	That's a secret ... between us women. [The carriage continues to ride through Central Park.]