“And what’s the address on Fear Street, Operator?” “We’re not supposed to give that out, sir.” “Come on. I promise I won’t tell anybody.” Cory laughed. Surprisingly, the operator laughed too. “I guess it’s okay. It’s my last night, anyway. It’s Four Forty-four Fear Street.” “Thanks a lot, Operator. You’re a nice person:”
―
R.L. Stine,
The New Girl
