Alex to Asa:
“Luna just called from a payphone. You've got to go pick her
up.”
“Where the hell is she?”
“Downtown fourth and main, again.”
“You go pick her up. I just got my car back from the shop.”
“What happened?”
“She lit a brick of lady fingers and put it in the glove
box.”
“Hey, at least you
got your car back at all.”
“Divers didn’t have any luck then?”
“No.”
“Pity.”
“So go pick her up.”
“Fuck that. I’m calling her a cab.”
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