“Captain Steele, sir, could you tell me one thing? Could you tell me that you’re not keepin’ this from me because you think I’d blab it all over?” Rayford stood. “Loretta, come here.” She stopped and stared at him. “Come on now,” he said. “Come right over here and let me hug you. I’m young enough to be your son, so don’t be taking this as condescending.”
Crowd: “Too late!”
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