a very expensive and beautiful store with lots of georgous jewlery that every girl wants, every piece of jewlery comes in a little blue-green box with a white bow.
"Sure. Sure. He's okay. Aren't you, Cat? Poor old Cat. Poor slob. Poor slob without a name. I don't have the right to give him one. We don't belong to each other. We just took up one day. I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. I'm not sure where that is, but I know what it's like. It's like Tiffany & Co."