Beverly Hills, Hilton Hotel.
The Oscar Night party was in full swing, and as one of tonight's winners, Martin received a constant stream of congratulations.
Cheers, clinking glasses, and chatter were incessant.
Leonardo raised his glass and said, "Congratulations to Martin for snagging the Oscar Best Actor award, cheers."
Mene shouted, "Boss, congrats!"
"Thanks!" Martin lifted his glass and took a hearty drink before adding, "Later we'll go to my place, Elizabeth has gone back to prepare for the celebration party, and I've got lots of good booze."
Those around Martin roared in approval.
Leonardo, with one arm around Martin and the other around Nicholson, laughed heartily, "Now, we all have Oscar Best Actor awards!"
Martin laughed joyously; tonight was a moment of celebration.
Nicholson then said, "We've created a problem for the century, the three of us have six Oscars. How many does each person have?"
Martin asked, "Leo, you're best at math. What's the answer?"
