Room 222 - Sunday Morning
Dick had been on the phone since he had gotten up this morning. If it wasn't people from the company calling him with questions about this or that, it was his wife or kids calling him about stuff. You'd think he'd be able to leave for a school reunion for two days without all hell breaking loose. But you'd be wrong.
"No, I told you I didn't want him involved in that project." Dick said. He had the phone cradled between his shoulder and his ear as he put on a shoe. "Because I know him better than anyone and giving him a job in Vegas is a bad idea. Okay, fine. If you think you can keep Logan away from the slots and the sluts then go ahead. But when you find yourself doing all the work then don't go complaining to me. Look, I gotta go, my daughter is on the other line."
Dick clicked over to the next line. "Hey, baby girl. What's up? Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Lilly, I don't care what you get pierced as long as you keep it clean but I think your mother is going to want a say in it..."
[Establishy!]
"No, I told you I didn't want him involved in that project." Dick said. He had the phone cradled between his shoulder and his ear as he put on a shoe. "Because I know him better than anyone and giving him a job in Vegas is a bad idea. Okay, fine. If you think you can keep Logan away from the slots and the sluts then go ahead. But when you find yourself doing all the work then don't go complaining to me. Look, I gotta go, my daughter is on the other line."
Dick clicked over to the next line. "Hey, baby girl. What's up? Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Lilly, I don't care what you get pierced as long as you keep it clean but I think your mother is going to want a say in it..."
[Establishy!]