After having breakfast, Carmen and her husband stayed on the terrace for a while. David wasn't in sight. Which, at least right now, was a good thing. Carmen wasn't sure if she could take chance meeting with herself, Adam AND David... She lit a cigarette and enjoyed her coffee. "Honey..." she started carefully. "I know, you hate revues and plays and everything like that." She watched her husband closely as the light summer breeze played with her golden hair. "But there is a really famous one tonight right here in our hotel... and I would love to see it." She prayed that Adam won't say something like "if it's making you happy, I go everywhere with you..." Just to make sure that she actually didn't want him to join, Carmen suggested: "But I can go there alone of course..., Think about it!"