“That’s just mean, Hap.” I put the mirror back the way I liked it. “We’ll take back streets,” I said. “I want a Sonic burger.” “You have money?” “Not on me … You have money?” “Yes.” “Will you buy me a burger?” “Will you take off the hat?” “You can eat in the car at Sonic.” “Yes, but the waitress who brings it out will see you and know I’m with you.” “No one will know you.” “It’s not a chance I’m willin’ to take.” “I hate you,” Leonard said.
