The Incredible Dance Scene With Anya-Taylor Joy | Last Night in Soho 4k

Thanks. But I'm here to meet the owner. I am the owner. Oh, I doubt that. I'm whatever you want me to be, Sandy. What's your poison, miss? I'm not here to drink, actually. I want to speak to the owner. Owner's not in tonight. What do you want to speak to him about? I want to be your new headline act. Where have you played before? Nowhere. Who starts at the Café de Paris? Hey. Me. I can take your name if you want. But maybe you should speak to Jack in the meantime. Jack? Over there. The guy standing next to Cilla Black. He manages a lot of girls. The bartender said I should get to know the handsome fella standing next to Cilla Black. You should. And you are? The next Cilla Black. We know she started out as a Kochek girl. You willing to work your way up? Of course. What can I get you to drink? It's Sandy. And I'd love a Vespa. James, we'd love a Vespa. So what do you do, Sandy? Well, I sing. Of course. How's your dancing? Care for a demonstration? Pretty a star. But you could be an old lady before you get on stage here. How about I get you a gig somewhere this week? You could do that. I could indeed. But first, let me get you a Vespa. Do I get a dance now? Afraid not. Oh, you looked up for it just then. I'm just waiting for my friend Jack to get my drink. Well, I'm sure Jack won't mind. I might. Now, don't pretend you don't love the attention. Is this man bothering you? I was just asking our friend Sandy for a dance. Her car is full right now. That's all right, old chap. Don't hog her all night. You're the only hog round here, old chap. Now, don't be a cunt about it. You can keep your little whore. What did you call the lady? She's a slut, mate. Look at her.