"Or we could walk in and flash the badge and ask real nice," Roger said."I knew it. That's what you wanted all along. All right let's go talk to the o...fficer manager," Hillary agreed. "I do enjoy being played, as long as it's on the job. You do understand?" Yeah, I got it," Roger said."Detective Bridges and this is Detective Everhart," Hillary said giving the receptionist a card. "We are with the internal affairs section of the police department, and we need to see the manager." You really. ”“Right. Thank you.”“I’m an old friend, use me.”“I will. And thank you for dinner.”The next morning I put on a striped shirt and my new grey suit, but no necktie. (I put one into my attache case, however.) After breakfast I walked to the law offices just off Bridge Street. After exchanging the usual chit-chat, we got to business.“I need advice. I know I’ve dosh, but I’ve no idea how much, nor how – uh – liquid it is. Weena took care of all that. Next, I want to sell the house. I was there. Reynolds recognized Ronnie, smiled, and said, "Hello my dear." Hello, Mrs. Reynolds. Mrs. Carver. How are you?" I'm fine dear. Is Jason with you?" Mrs. Reynolds asked."No. Just a girl's night out with my friend, Jaimie. She's visiting fromFrance. Mrs. Reynolds, Mrs. Carver, this is Jaimie D'Aubigne. Jamie,this is Mrs. Reynolds and Mrs. Carver. You'll have to excuse Jaimie, shecame down with a bad case of laryngitis on her flight over here, and shecan't talk."The three greeted each other, and. " Then we will have to go to Australia next," he said seriously."Then we will have to hire a production crew and make a TV series. Marty and Max screw their way across whatever," I said."You know that is a good idea. We could get a pretty young thing to play you," Marty said, with a laugh."Yeah, one with boobs, so the men will watch," I agreed. "Now pay for the breakfast and let's get the last day in the real world started. Next stop, never, never land."The bikes started on the first try, just.