Dialogue in the cafe



A young boy and an adult man (maybe a father, but not sure)

The guy enthusiastically tells how he meets three girls at once, and each is sure that she is the only one he has.



A long monologue. Admiration of yourself. Laughing at a girl — she thinks she’s the only one I have!



The man listened philosophically. He breathed and said.

B and you too.

Q. What am I too?

I think the only one............