One Way Passage1932

[first lines]

Hong Kong Bartender:
[mixing a very complex drink] I haven't made one of these since the fourth of July. I was making one when the quake hit Frisco. Believe me friend, I wouldn't go to all this trouble for any of these foreigners. Uh, uh, gotta wait a minute to let the oil sink in. There you are partner, you can tell your grandchildren about that one.

Dan:
[before Dan can take a sip, the contents of the glass are knocked out of his hand by Joan backing into him] Say what in the name of...

Joan:
Why... I'm so sorry.

Dan:
I'm so glad.

Joan:
Such a beautiful drink too.

Dan:
Yes, paradise cocktail. Seem to be a few drops left.

Joan:
[prophetically] Always the most precious, the last few drops. That's luck.

Dan:
Yes, my name is Dan.

Joan:
Mine's Joan.

Dan:
Hello Joan.

Joan:
Hello Dan.

Dan:
May we, errr, drink to our meeting?

Joan:
We should. Here's... here's hail and farewell.

Dan:
Well that seems a bit ruthless?

Dan:
Let's say [hears toast from the German bar] auf wiedersehen

Joan:
Auf wiedersehen [Dan smashes his glass on the bar; Joan does likewise]