122- Two Came Back

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but treacherous woman as Jules Archer tells it in two came back suppose this big guy six foot five grabs your hand and says You're my pal Johnny. There's a million dollar jackpot and I'm cutting you in.

And suppose this blonde number all curves and green eyes leans up soft and mermaids. Oh, Johnny, you're bad. Like me? I like you bad. Like me. And suppose this blonde number all curves and green eyes waits until his big back is turned and then leans up again.

Ugh. It can get to be a problem, you know what I mean? A problem. For the time we'd passed over the Golden Gate and were headed out over the Pacific to the West, I could see this business of Gabe and Lully and me, which strictly for the squirrels and I wanted no part of it.

There was no backing out now. I'd tried that for a week before takeoff and it hadn't worked. Johnny, don't talk crazy. You're my friend, aren't you? Aren't you? Sure, Gabe. Sure, I'm your friend, but I don't want to go, that's all.