Breakfast at Tiffany's

Holly golightly, glittering socialite traveller, generally upwards, sometimes sideways and once in a while down shes up all night drinking cocktails and breaking hearts shes a shoplifter, a delight, a drifter, a tease she hasnt got a pastshe doesnt want to belong to anything or anyone not to rusty trawler, the blue-chinned, cuff-shooting millionaire man about women about town not to salvatore sally tomato, the mafia sugar-daddy doing life in sing sing not to a starving writer not even to her one-eyed rag-bag pirate of a cat one day holly might find somewhere she belongs until then shes travelling