Grunter went to his car. While driving, he punched buttons on his phone.
"I won't be home right away. We have more work to do."
A car honked at a dog in the street.
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"Yes, I am driving."
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"Where? Back to the office."
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"Frank wants me to take care of something."
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"I'm not going to explain my every move. You're not my mother."
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"Don't you trust me?"
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"My God, I'm just going back to the office for an hour."
Hanging up, grunter dialed again, "Frank, I need you to cover for me. If anyone asks I went to the office."
Thursday, July 26, 2007
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