Roger sneaks out of Eve’s room, and looks down on the living room from the balcony.
Vandamm brings two champagne glasses over to Eve.
There’s a distant noise of a plane.
“Thank you,” says Eve, as Vandamm hands her a glass of champagne.
“To you my dear,” toasts Vandamm, “and all the lovely moments we’ve had together.”
Their glasses clink.
“Thank you,” says Eve.
Leonard looks out the window. “There he is,” says Leonard.
Vandamm looks out the window and then at Leonard.
“Jump in, Leonard!” says Vandamm. “The champagne’s fine.”
“There isn’t time,” says Leonard.
“You always were a spoilsport, weren’t you?” asks Vandamm.
“One of my most valuable attributes, as it now tunrs out,” says Leonard.
Roger tosses the matchbook with the note in it at Eve, but it lands on the floor in front of her.