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'And they feel horrible,' Trev said. 'Be glad you're not wearing these things.' |
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'Well, I feel right naked.' |
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'Are you and Trev . . . do you go together?' Lisa asked. |
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'Never seen him before tonight.' |
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'I thought you were his girlfriend, or something.' |
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'Me? Nope.' To Trev she said, 'Is Maureen your gal?' |
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'Not exactly. She's the daughter of a friend.' |
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Sounding annoyed, Francine said, 'So she wasn't even home? You took us all the way over there for nothing?' |
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'Shit. He's been dragging us around all night on this wild-goose chase of his, looking for this woman. He's damn near gotten us killed. And he still hasn't found her. We could've been out of here by now.' |
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'You been searching around like she says, Trevor?' |
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'Tried a couple of places.' |
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'We could get out of this rain and be safe if he'd just quit this damn nonsense.' |
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'I think that's mighty noble,' Sandy said. 'Your Maureen's a lucky gal, having a fella like you searching high and low for her.' |
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'Noble, my ass,' Francine said. 'You'll think he's noble when he stops again to go looking and we get jumped by crazies and they kill us all.' |
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'You got quite a burr up your hindquarters, lady.' Lisa laughed. |
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