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and hereinafter shall be referred to as
the last will and testament of Richard

Simon. To my beloved mother, Cecilia, I
leave the contents of my personal

savings accounts and my $15 ,000
serviceman's group life insurance.

I also appoint her trustee for my
military decorations.

To my dearest little brother, Andrew,
and I think this is the only time in my

life I ever called you that.

What can I leave you that isn't already
in your house?

My boat.

Now, I know you never thought much of
it, but on the next page you'll notice I

bequeath all my tools and standing
equipment to Carlos Escobar with my

request to make the hole in the water
seaworthy for you, A .J.

You sure about all this?

Yeah, you're right.

Standing equipment ought to go to
Gordy's wick. Do I borrow it, Tom?

What about him?

I was on his own when I found him.
Besides anything I'd give to him, he'd

squander it on strays and old soup
bones.

Oh, yeah. Sorry about your allergy. Next
time, Marlowe stays at home.

Why can't we do this in my office?

I don't go to that neighborhood.

Remember the last time I got my
windshield blown out? Hey, I validate

With what, a magnum?

I've got to be in court 20 minutes ago.

Geez, I'm sorry. I held you up.

That's okay. It's murder one. Guy
roasted his brother -in -law. It'll

I'll redraft this sucker and get it back
to you next week, okay? Sooner the

better, Mello.

What's the flea -bitten mutt doing here?
I was just going to take him to the

vet. Yeah, I wasn't referring to
Marlowe.

AJ, love to stay, but I'm way too big.

I thought we agreed never to take
another case from him. He just happened

in the neighborhood.

Oh, he did not. Our neighborhood isn't
zoned for that kind of plea.

Ah, ah, defamation of character.

Can I use your phone?

They told me again.

You'd think they'd leave a Studebaker
alone.

It's a national treasure.

Anybody see him come in here? It's bad
for business. Very careful. It's my

personal attorney you're talking about.

You're what?

Nah, he's just doing a little thing for
me.

Rick, are you in some kind of trouble?
No, not anymore.

You need a lift?

Nah, nah, they'll give me a loaner down
there. Let me walk you out. There's one

little detail I forgot to talk to you
about. Sure thing. It's your life.

You can cry if you want to.

What's going on here?

I know it's his death.

It's all right.

Well, well, well.

Either Rick is dying or he's growing up.

Don't tell me.

You've been drafted. Nope. This is
bigger. Better.

This is nuts. Looks like your entire
life decided to have a swap meet.

Well, oddly enough, that's pretty much
what happened. Oh, no. Forget it. We are

not going to have the crazed swarm of
cheap psycho bargain hunters that your

possessions will undoubtedly attract,
not to mention your friends. Sit down, A

.J.

Where?

Uh, well, if you move this stuff off the
ground... If this is going to be an A

.J., you better sit down. I'd rather
stand up.

Okay. You ready?

I'm moving.

Where, when, and why?

Out now because it's time.

Is this the full moon again? No, that's
got nothing to do with it. It's just all

of a sudden my life has become one big
full moon.

Who is she?

It's just that little voice inside me
saying it's time to pull the cord and

this crazy free fall.

Land someplace.

Someplace I can call my own.

Adriana. Forget it. She's not your type.
You haven't even met her. She's still

not your type. Look, Rick, this sort of
thing ends up with you somewhere in

Oregon waking up in the power wagon
looking for your shoes. All I know is

something's shaking here, and when one
of these life force things happens to

you, you've got to move on it. Go up to
my room, take a nice, long, hot shower,

rub your neck.

This is not like the other times. Will
you button up for just a minute so I can

explain to you why this is not like the
other times?

Thank you.

I know this is going to be a difficult
concept for you to grasp, at least to

begin with.

Here goes.

You ever heard of emotional aerobics?

Has he sustained any head injuries
recently?

No, but he's been standing on it all
week.

You're sure it's not that full moon
thing again?

It's a tradition with him now.

No, symptoms are different. Rick
wouldn't even dream of moving during a

moon. Well, he's not himself already.

Yesterday he came by babbling about some
Filipino purification diet program.

The bow ties, of course. I didn't think
anything of it at the time. A week ago

he went through some trunks in the
attic. He left with a half a dozen old

ties.

I wonder if we could get him to see Dr.
Gassner.

Aren't we overlooking the obvious here?
Doesn't Rick have a birthday coming up

soon? Oh, Rick's birthday isn't for
another two months. No, but Tom's right.

Hormones can't read a calendar. The man
is sailing right into a midlife crisis.

Without any navigational aids.

Man the lifeboats, we got one hell of a
storm coming.

Well, maybe we better check out
Hurricane Adriana.

Uh... I've been having this recurrent
dream.

And it's always the same, except...
Sometimes I'm wearing different foot

Anyway, I'm climbing this weird
mountain.

Snowcapped peaks must be somewhere in
the Himalayas, even though there are no

signs. But the guides that are with me
are wearing those

sheep hats and the rotten woolly vests.

Anyway, I'm right up there on this high
ledge overlooking what must be

Mongolia, I guess, and all of a sudden
the Sherpas,

they wave at me and they say, goodbye,
Mr. Simon, you know the way

down, and they're gone.

is a very special day for us.

I'd like to speak for the group when I
tell Rick how happy we are for him that

he was able to open up like that.

I mean, that's third year stuff we're
looking at. This is only your third day.

But we all move at our own pace. And
what's good for Rick here may not be

for Vince.

Okay, like I said at the last meeting,
we're going to move on to the exercises.

Mom, this is ridiculous.

I told you I'd pay for the rental. If
I'm going to stake out my own son, I'm

going to worry about incidentals. No,
no, no. I mean the whole thing.

I mean, why don't you just invite her
over for dinner?

Dinner? Schminner, you can't tell
anything across the table. You've got to

under it to get the real story.

There they are.

I don't know. Maybe I'm moving too fast.

Just thinking about everything I said to
the group in there, I feel strange.

Huh.

Wouldn't you know it.

A blonde.

Always a blonde.

Good. Strange, you know.

Strange.

Hey, when everybody started talking
about what the Sherpas meant, especially

that guy that said they...

represented my long -repressed hatred of
short people.

It all started to make sense.

Yeah, I wouldn't be in therapy the rest
of my life.

Oh, you're going to do just fine.

Don't take the others so seriously.

If they had any answers, why would they
be in the group?

Okay, let's roll.

Mom, would you try and relax, please?

My son's off with a blonde bimbo and
joined with some cult, and you're asking

to relax?

Mom, it's not a cult. It's part of the
university curriculum.

Besides which, Rick isn't interested in
the seminar. He's interested in the

blonde.

This isn't about Rick.

This is about you.

You've seen Rick with lots of women
before. It's just the first time he's

moved in with one.

And you're afraid he's picked the wrong
woman to spend the rest of his life

with. And frankly, I'm not so sure about
Adriana myself.

But trust me, this is all going to work
itself out.

We're all of us going through a
difficult period of adjustment here.

I guess you're right.

I'm not going to overreact. I'm going to
say... Oh, my God.

What?

Give me your gun. Now, Mom, that's
overreacting.

You don't want to do anything. Oh, yes,
I do.

There you go, Mom. Lee?

Hey, hey, hey. He's getting some ice.
He's parking. Yes, he is, Mom, but I

realize...

You're

sure about that?

Then we'll go back to your apartment.

You're the one who's always laughing and
talking about it. Yeah.

Let's confront your real feelings and
see where they take us.

And anyway, I've got a roommate.

We got a roommate?

Oh, don't worry. Our spheres are
beginning to part.

Let's go in.

Never been here before. It's all talk,
huh? Just kind of horsing around.

Well, you better get off that saddle
right now, mister, because your Bronco

isn't going to be bucking tonight. You
ought to be ashamed of yourself.

Mom!

Good.

Don't be ridiculous. You can't file
criminal charges against your own

even though she is trying to file them
against you. What is it with you guys?

Last week you were a nice family,
American Gothic. Now you're just Gothic,

disturbing the peace at an adult motel.
Well, she started it. I was just there

minding my own business.

Risky business if you don't mind my
objective opinion.

Objective? I will tell you what's the
objective here.

I am the objective of a Puritan witch
hunt.

Don't be paranoid.

All right, look, so I wanted to hit a
few extra balls down the back nine,

stretch these old legs before they need
support hose.

All of a sudden, I'm descended on by the
wrath of Khan out there like some moral

leper. She's only trying to show you how
much she cares, Rick.

Come on, a mother's love is far more
satisfying than a romp in hot, sudsy

Well, it's better than a lot of things.

When we leave here, I'm going to wake up
Stan Zellman and have that moral leper

written out of the will.

Mom, things will look different in the
morning.

Sure, it'll be in all the papers by
then.

Simon family tears up adult motel.

I've never been so embarrassed in my
life.

You've never been so concerned in your
life.

Yes, I guess you're right.

I wonder just who is going through a
midlife crisis.

We all are, Mom.

Sorry.

Sorry. She cut him out of will.

Good. Means he's not that serious.

I was worried I was going to have to
book them both.

I'm Adriana, and you're Cecilia.

I just love all this feeling, don't you?

I've seen some flakes in my life, but
she takes the cake.

Rick is obviously out of his mind.

Your mom's cute, Rick.

Yeah, I think she's beginning to like
you, too.

Who are you calling?

Joe. Joe?

Joe Willard, my roommate.

Oh, Joe, as in Joanne.

Don't worry, Rick, it's nothing serious.
It's just that.

And anyway, we'll get rid of him.

Oh, Joe.

Artie.

Come on in.

What are you doing here?

Oh, I just stopped by to give you
something.

Don't stop. I'm not really awake yet.

What's wrong?

I was just thinking about this Joe guy.

He'd walk in here any second.

I feel like I ought to talk to him or
something.

Oh, Rick.

You're so sensitive.

I'm really proud to know you, Rick.

But Joe won't mind, trust me. Oh, well,
I mind.

The more I think about, well, feel it,
really, the more I'm sure that you and I

should cease all activity on a physical
plane until you've met Joe.

Uh, that's, uh, not exactly what I
meant.

Uh, what I meant was, um... Hey, Jay.

Hey, Rick.

Gotta find a missing person.

Name is Joe Willard. All right.

Let's go do the preliminary interview
with the client right now. I'm the

I'll forego my usual fee and I'll pay
you.

With what?

Come on, AJ. It's the first time I've
ever been in love.

Really, in love.

Now, how would you feel if the one true
love in my life didn't work out just

because you wouldn't give me a hand?

She says she loves me because of my
mind.

Who is Joe Willard? What difference does
that make? He's a human being.

And he's Adriana's roommate.

He's what?

He's Adriana's roommate.

Yeah, okay.

I'll see you at the office.

Well... Joe's?

AJ didn't find anything either. We
checked out all the places you

Is there anything else?

I want you to tell me every little
detail about him.

Well, he's really very sweet.

You'll like him.

Solid and responsible, just like you
are.

It's not like him to go on vacation
without leaving me a note.

And his gym shoes worry me.

His gym shoes worry you?

They're Merkle Zip Z -Cred sprinters.
He'd never abandon them.

He takes such good care of his body.

Uh, so, Adriana, it'd be real nice if
you could loan me, uh, Joe's address

His current bills, if they happen to be
around, or any letters he might have

left, you know, anything like that.

You think he's dead, don't you?

Oh, no, no, not at all. He's probably
just unavoidably detained.

Happens all the time.

Hello. Hi.

Miss Bessner?

Hi. My name is A .J. Simon. I'm a friend
of Joe Willard.

Yeah.

Actually, I was wondering if you'd seen
him any time in the last few days.

Oh.

Oh, that's great. Where were you skiing?

No, well, thank you anyway, Mr. Esner.

Aida.

Right. Nice talking to you, too.

My left ear is numb.

Well, all I've got is a receipt from
Alberto's paper hangers and a Christmas

card from some tropical fish doctor.

But nothing unusual.

Well, according to his calendar...

He was supposed to meet somebody named
Artie Kaufman at 4 o 'clock on Friday.

What makes you think this guy Kaufman is
in any of our files?

We have looked under all the usual
rocks. The guy isn't there.

The law enforcement's assistance
administration didn't give us that

you could spy on Adriana's old plane.

Come on, town's the middle of the night.
All that computer time's just going

away. Yeah, all those megabytes
gathering dust.

All we need's an address and a phone
number.

Come on. Right, all right.

See file number 8536214.

Is this guy in jail?

Don't think so. He was supposed to have
met Willard two days ago.

It was a mistake, sir. Sorry. Computer
glitch.

Yeah.

Anything wrong?

You don't want to know. Yes, we do. No,
you don't. Yes, we do.

Well, we just stumbled across the file
of a government witness who was killed

two days ago.

Artie Konofsky.

Art Kaufman was Artie Konofsky, the guy
that got blown up in the plane?

I didn't say that. We were supposed to
have met Joe Willard two days ago. Now,

what if they got them both?

Look, don't worry. I don't know much
about this case, but I do read the

newspapers. They found one body, and
they also found some ID.

Well, yeah, but two guys who were
supposed to be together disappear on the

day, even if they've only got one body.
Are they sure it was Karnowski?

Karnowski filed the flight plans, he
gassed up the plane, and he also talked

the control tower after takeoff.

I thought we were going to see Men of La
Mancha.

We are. We are, Betty. We're just
picking up the tickets. Listen, we're

need three surgical gowns and some latex
gloves. I don't want to know what

you've got in mind.

Not at all.

Ah, that'll be fun.

Thank you. I'll get the stuff.

Okay.

While we're waiting, would you mind just
doing a little favor for us?

Just what do you think I am?

A very talented dental hygienist, Betty.

Look, see, these are x -rays of a guy
that we're looking for, Joe Willard. And

we want to know...

Are these Joe Willard's teeth?

Well, is this one?

These x -rays couldn't belong to the
dead guy.

These are riddled with cavities.

The guy in the bag has perfect teeth.

Federal agents, you're under arrest.

We were just here to pick up tickets to
Men of La Mancha.

You guys are really something. Just how
dead does Artie Karnofsky have to be?

If it had gone easier on the explosives,
you wouldn't need dental records to

prove it's Artie Karnofsky. We are
private investigators looking for a

person. We know your PIs. We checked
that hours ago. But you also decided to

pick up a quick $50 ,000 and take out
Artie Karnofsky.

Well, look at the file we took to the
morgue.

It's Joe Willard's file.

What's it for?

To identify Joe Willard's body.

It's his dental file from his dentist,
Dr.

Mitkin. Dr. Mitkin, I know.

Who's Joe Willard?

The guy whose body we're looking for.

You killed two guys with the same
dentist?

Joe Willard and Artie Kronofsky had the
same dentist.

Don't act surprised.

If this guy Joe Willard doesn't turn up,
you're on the hook for his murder, too.

Hey, wait. Don't you get it?

There's only one body.

But two guys with the same dentist are
missing.

Well, what if their files got switched
somehow? That would be Joe Willard.

Records in a dentist's office don't get
switched.

Three to San Diego, too.

All right, get out of here.

Damn.

I think they're right.

What if Karnofsky is still alive?

How's it going, town?

You guys started a little spark that set
my pants on fire.

That's a very touchy about Arnie
Karnofsky. Drop it. Hey, they think

men. We'll drop it if they will. Come
on, town. We could spend all night in

Gulag Archipelago.

The least you could do is give us
whatever you got on Arnie Karnofsky.

The only way we're ever going to prove
Joe Willard is dead is to find Arnie

Karnofsky alive.

Your love triangle has turned into the
Bermuda Triangle.

This thing is just too weird and touchy.

Town, we think the dental records got
switched.

If you could just run a check on Joe
Willard's teeth for us.

Number one, I'm on the verge of being
suspended because you got too close to

remains of a murder federal witness. I
did not. You did.

And number two, the computer doesn't do
teeth.

You're going to have to eat twice as
good pork, AJ. It's full of cholesterol.

Oh, come on.

Since when do you care about
cholesterol?

You can have a sweet and sour shrimp
too, AJ. The way I feel right now with

plain rice is all I can handle.

Maybe this will make you feel better.

It's a cashier's check made out to Simon
and Simon Investigations for $50 ,000.

I know you.

You're, uh... Mr.

Agonistis from the East Coast. Hello
again.

Uh, there's been some sort of wonderful
mistake made here, see, because we don't

do the kind of work that you people pay
$50 ,000 for. Well, Karnofsky seems dead

enough. And I heard they're doing a lot
of looking to find enough to bury.

Ah, yeah, but we're not even sure that
that...

was Karnovsky. We think that body
belonged to a man named Joe Willard. No,

the government made sure for us.

I mean, if we can't count on them, why
pay taxes?

You guys pay taxes?

Just a figure of speech.

The check is yours.

No, I really, I can't accept this. Look,
I don't care who you thought Karnovsky

was, but you did the job and you're
taking the money.

Now, if we put a price on somebody's
head and we don't pay off, it'll erode

credit rating.

What did Karnovsky do?

He took an awful lot of money that he
hadn't earned, and he told some people

things.

Don't suppose you could just sort of
take this as a favor, you know, kind of

want on the house?

No.

Well, that's nice.

We're caught between the United States
government and the mob.

And Artie Konofsky is the only ticket
out.

Town, we gotta know more about Artie
Konofsky. He does well as our best shot.

Are you crazy?

This is the first time he's been in here
without handcuffs. Well, who knows more

about computers than he does? The
federal agencies, they've all arrested

Seems to me this is a federal crime.

Oh, give me a break. You're a San Diego
police officer using a San Diego police

computer to solve the murder of a San
Diego resident. Who cares if some

electrical impulses zap back and forth
across the state line?

Come on, baby.

The public wants to know.

You can't get access to the witness
files without setting off little traps

alarms. It's like a minefield. We'll
have to go in in disguise.

As what?

As a systems operator, the man that runs
the computer system, his password

overrides the traps.

I knew that.

Secret is, the SysOp always has the most
time charged against him.

There you are, you rascal. Gotcha.

What now?

It's up to you.

This password overrides the traps.

Okay.

Well, they supported Karnowski. Why
don't you tap into the expense reports

the case?

That since Karnovsky was killed, new
files on him are being created, even as

speak.

Yeah.

File dies in one office and is reborn in
another, maybe a thousand miles away.

Adriana would like hearing this.

She likes this kind of stuff.

Does any of yours make any sense?

It's just dates, places, purchases.

It's going to take a while to go through
it all.

I moved around a lot, though.

They rented cars in Ohio, Florida,

Montana.

I got a bill here for 700 bucks worth of
candy

for a two -month period.

I got one for a stenographer for his
pretrial statement.

Why, Karnofsky must have been the DA's
entire case.

What would you do if Mr. Agonistes were
out looking for you?

Well, I'd do exactly what he did. I'd
become very close personal friends with

the Justice Department.

Yeah, except that Karnovsky is a high
roller with exotic tastes, and the

Department kept him on a short leash.

So he died.

He killed Willard.

This guy killed my roommate.

Well, let's not get sentimental about
it. You never even met the guy.

Yeah, but I wanted that pleasure for
myself.

Hello.

Lay down.

No kidding.

Okay, thank you.

Minoski's sister is in town.

She came for Artie's funeral.

Come in.

Real sorry to hear about Artie, Miss
Konowski.

Family is so important. Yeah, yeah.

At the funeral, you said there was a
little business matter, too?

Yeah.

Maybe this isn't the time, you know,
with...

Artie's so fresh in the grave and all.
There was nothing left of him. It's a

figure of speech.

If you could give me a minute to pull
myself together. Yeah, sure. You go

ahead.

You know who's here?

Two of Agonisti's boys, just like you
said.

How long will you need?

Ten minutes?

Happy to.

Life has to go on. Yeah, yeah, it does.

Right now, we got a little problem of
our own that maybe could help take your

mind off your own grief, you know what I
mean?

What's that?

We have this little casino.

You know, 60 tables, craps, roulette,
blackjack, the works. It's right there

the beach in Rio.

Yeah, to take was around 75 ,000
crucieros an hour.

We got a local man set up as the owner
of the record, you know, the usual.

So? Well, so, uh, we had this little
problem.

You know, we can never go back to
Brazil, ever.

And? And we need somebody who knows how
to run a casino. You know, somebody who

can keep the help in line.

If only Artie were alive.

Yeah.

This is just the sort of thing he did
best. Yeah, yeah.

Oh, look.

I'll pass this on to my brother Frankie.

Well, let's hope the late Artie is as
greedy as we think he is. Oh, he'll get

touch. Gets him out of the country to a
glamorous casino doing what he knows how

to do best.

Chief's party.

There he is.

That must be Agonese's guy.

Get out!

One of my men saw the Simon brothers at
the Karnovsky Hotel.

They said the guy they killed wasn't
Artie.

They must be still looking for him.

Cancel my plane.

Up your chair.

Washington just came up with an old
dental record from a reform school where

Konofsky did time as a kid.

So what? The teeth don't match.

Karnovsky is definitely still alive.

I want a watch on all the families. The
Donatellos, the Costas, the Agonistes,

and the Simons.

Especially the Simons.

Mom?

Yeah, I was just going to make sure
you'd left.

Okay.

Have a safe trip, all right?

Bye -bye.

She leaving?

Taxi pulled up while I was talking to
her.

Ready? Yep.

He's real cranky.

Look, I heard that Rick's bromance
started World War III.

Yeah, why do you think we called you?
For protection.

You got it. Problem is, there's not a
whole lot I can do. This case belongs to

the feds, and they think you're the link
to Arnie Karnowski.

So he shows up. Wait a minute. They
believe us? They think he's alive?

In no years.

If you want to, you guys can hide out at
my place.

No, thank you, town.

It's one of the first places Karnowskis
would look, if they ask around.

Well, hope you find a safer place till
this thing blows over already have

I can see why this kind of therapy
appealed to you.

I'd like to thank our dance therapists,
Ann and Pat, and welcome you to what I

hope will be the most intense experience
of your emotional lives.

That's right.

We'll be locked in together for 48
hours. You won't sleep.

You'll hardly eat, and you'll never stop
talking about who else?

Yourself.

I thought you said this was a quiet
place to study the Karnovsky file.

The other kids just couldn't appreciate
Clark Kent.

Okay, okay. So Superman could squeeze a
piece of coal into a diamond or

something. But it was Clark who would
type up the story at five, maybe even 6

,000 words per minute. We all know we
each move at our own pace.

Now let's hear from Rick.

Since he was open enough to bring his
brother, I'm sure we'd like to hear

their relationship.

What Rick loves about his brother, what
Rick hates about his brother.

Rick?

Oh, maybe later, all right?

Well, the group feels it's time to
share, Rick.

The group wants to know about those
papers.

Actually,

we're working on something rather
important right now, and it's not

that we can share with anyone just at
the moment.

Gators. We're working on a case right
now. That's why we're here. It's this

uh, Hardy Karnofsky. Everybody thought
he'd been blown out of the sky.

So, anyway, until we find this Karnofsky
guy, I, uh, I can't be with Adriana.

And people will still be trying to kill
us.

Yeah.

I am a sensitive person, and I... And I
just want to say that I feel your

pain, Rick.

And, uh, Well, A .J., I think that I
speak for everyone when I say that your

love for Adriana is just beautiful.

Oh, no. Well,

I was wondering, I mean, as long as you
brought the files on this Artie

Karnofsky with you, I mean, why can't we
just all pitch in and help you and your

brother? That's a very productive idea,
Estelle.

Well, let's get at it.

Who's got page 87 in the printout?

Okay.

All his relatives live in New Jersey.

And his friends... Oh.

Form says none.

Look at this.

We got another whole page of bills for
candy sent out from New York.

Our tax dollars at work.

See that?

They're all... Pierre Chocolates. Who on
earth is getting Pierre Chocolates now?

Oh, there's only one place to get Pierre
Chocolates in San Diego.

La Bouche Chocolates on Encinitas
Avenue.

Well, I should know. I'm in Chocoholics
Anonymous.

Thank you. Thank you all. Thank you,
everybody.

Thank you very much for your help.

I thought we were supposed to be locked
in. We were, but having the key helps my

claustrophobia.

Thanks.

Sooner or later, his sweet tooth is
going to drive him crazy.

Good old sis.

Party's connection.

That's right, Artie. It's time for a
ride.

We're sorry, but we really can't let you
do that, sir.

We got company.

Listen, you got our address in case you
need us to testify, right? Right.

All right.

Mr.

Agonistes, I hope you're not the sort of
person who holds a grudge.

We invented it.

That was a joke.

I just came for the money.

You have the money.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, we've got the money,
don't we, AJ? Absolutely, yes. You bet.

Right here.

Funny man.

Adriana.

Sweetie Bear is finally home.

I was just contemplating Joe.

And time and fate.

Joe and I had a beautiful friendship,
Rick.

And you and I had a beautiful
relationship.

Had? But... But?

Now I feel that it, our moment in time,
is over.

That moment was Tuesday.

Fate put us together, and now fate wants
us apart.

You can't argue with fate, Rick.

It's not the same without Joe, is it?

No, I guess not.

I need some time alone.

I needed some time alone.

Here, alone.

I'm sorry, Rick.

You remember that receptionist we met on
the green case?

You still got her phone number around
here?

I don't think she's even 21 yet.

I wasn't going to take her voting.

Welcome back, Rick.