Antonio smiles his wide smile. "Of course,<em>mia bellezza.</em>" His eyes twinkle. "And it's<em>amico.</em>Amigo is Spanish." He raises his glass as the dark haired beauty heads off to find her appointment.<br/><br/>"Ah, yes. A bottle of Chiaretto Bardolino Classico DOC,<em>se non vi dispiace.</em>That should give it time enough to breath." He returns to his scanning of the area.