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You should have a swim in the pool.

The water's cold. It'll wake you up.

Well, thank you for your advice, but I absolutely loathe swimming pools.

Yeah, I know what you mean.

I prefer the sea, too.

The ocean.

The crashing waves.

That feeling of danger that you could lose footing at any time and be swept away.

Pools are boring.

There's no excitement, no...

no feeling of infinity.

It's just a big bathtub.

It's more like a cesspool of living bacteria.

All that?

No, it's just a bit of dirt and leaves.

So, what are you writing?

A romance novel?

God, no. I write crime fiction.

Oh, yeah.

That's how he makes his money.

And that's how he can afford to buy a beautiful house in France for his daughter to enjoy.

What about you?

Are your books selling well?

I can't complain.

What's this one about?

******. And a police investigation.

In the Louboutin, with rich English tourists?

Listen, if you don't mind, I do have work to do.

OK. I'll leave you alone, Miss Marple.

I need to make some phone calls anyway.