Paul truly thought Colette was a good person. He could definitely see being friends with her. Of course, it would probably be a short term friendship. After all, he wouldn't be able to afford a city as a grand as Paris once Martin's honeymoon was over. He had no idea where he was going to go next. The doorman recommended a nice pub, not as expensive as what the hotel guests were used to paying. The doorman seemed to understand that Paul was a working man and didn't have as expensive of tastes.<br/><br/>Paul headed inside the pub and ordered himself a drink and a sandwich. He saw a man struggling to understand the menu and decided to go help him. That was just the type of a guy he was, a nice man. He was shocked to see the man was someone he recognized. Shane Malone, Diane's ex boyfriend. He had not taken being dumped well. What the hell was he doing here? As far as Paul knew, Shane worked as a mechanic. He shouldn't be able to afford a trip to Paris. Shane looked up and saw Paul. The two men frowned at each other. Unsure what to say or who should make the first move.<br/><br/>------------------------------------<br/><br/>Rich and Diane were in a high end dress store. Rich had no idea what tastes were in style and what women liked.<br/><br/>"What about this one?"<br/><br/>He asked, holding up a dress that looked like a ninety year old grandmother would wear. Diane shook her head.<br/><br/>"Unless you are trying to say they are old, that's a definite no."<br/><br/>"Then what would you get?"<br/><br/>Rich said, he hated shopping. That's why he had a secretary, Diane would buy stuff and he'd just sign the damn card. Sometimes he had no idea what she had bought, until the present was opened. Diane looked around for a little bit and picked out a very nice, stylish dress. She could personally see herself wearing it and didn't think Mary or Raquel would object to it. When she used to have to do Rich's gift shopping, she tended to buy things she would like herself and he never complained.<br/><br/>"This one. It's much nicer."<br/><br/>"It's more expensive."<br/><br/>Rich grumbled, looking at the price tag. Diane shrugged.<br/><br/>"You're in Paris, you pay for the name."<br/><br/>"True."<br/><br/>Rich replied and needed Diane's help to find two dresses of that style, just different sizes. Mary and Raquel never knew that they always got the same gifts from him. Neither woman knew the other existed, after all. He just honestly had no idea what size either woman in his life wore.