“Julie’s avoiding me.” “Can you blame her?” Curran asked. “She knows she’s in trouble. She’s hoping you’ll cool off.” “Avoiding me makes me more pissed off. Eventually, I’ll go and find her, and she won’t like it.” “No, you won’t,” he said. “You’re too busy with—what was it again you were going to do?” “Ha. Ha. Nice try.” “Tell me.” “No.” “Tell me.” “No.”
