“Am I in trouble for helping them?” she asked.
The security man ran his fingers through the hair he no longer had. “Not as long as you didn’t know they were on the run.”
The cab driver took off in a hurry. Honey squeezed Leonard’s arm. “Can you believe it? Here we are in France with our own French driver, heading into Paris. It’s a dream come true. Our dream is coming true.”
“You are my dream come true,” Leonard said as he kissed her tenderly. “I never met a woman who could make things happen as fast as you. I don’t know how you came up with those airplane girls. I don’t know what we would have done without them.”
Honey snuggled closer. “Somebody else would have come along. Don’t you see, sweetie? We’ve got love on our side.”
Leonard caught the driver checking them out in the rearview
