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There was silence on the other end of the telephone. Then I heard him sigh wearily. "Christ!" he said. "Your father was right. You just never stop, do you?""Time enough for me to stop when I'm your age.""I don't know," he said wearily. "They won't like the idea of meeting in the lobby.""If it's privacy they want," I said, "I know just the place.""Where?""The men's room, just off the elevators. I'll meet you there in five minutes. That'll be private enough!"I put louis vuitton online shop down the phone and got to my feet. I looked at Monica. "Hand me a towel," I said. "I gotta go downstairs and see your father."2I CAME INTO THE MEN'S ROOM, RUBBING MY CHEEK. I still had the five-day beard. I hadn't had time to shave. I grinned at the sight of them, all engrossed in their duties, not even looking around as I entered."The meeting will come to order, gentlemen," I said.
"I thought this was gonna be somethin' different. It's just another friggin' Western."Then Rina came on screen. Five minutes later, when I looked around me, the kids' faces were staring up at the screen, their mouths partly open, their expressions rapt. There wasn't a sound except their breathing. Next to me sat a boy holding a louis vuitton 2013 girl's hand tightly in his lap. When Rina finally pulled Nevada down onto the bed with her, I could feel the kid squirm. He whispered, "Jesus!"I reached for a cigarette and began to smile. Nobody had to tell me this picture was box office. When I came down into the lobby after it was over, Nevada was standing in the corner surrounded by kids and signing autographs. I looked for Rina. She was at the other end of the lobby surrounded by reporters. Bernie Norman was hovering over her like a proud father.Dan was standing in the center of a circle of men. He looked up as I came over. "You were right, Jonas," he cried jubilantly. "She creamed 'em. We'll gross ten million dollars!"I gestured and he followed me out to my car. "When this is over," I said, "bring Rina to my hotel."He stared at me. "It's still eating yuh, isn't it?"
Denby got up nervously. "Your father's waiting."I didn't answer. He opened the door to my father's office and I walked through. He closed the door behind me. I looked around the office.Nevada was leaning against the left wall bookcase, his eyes half closed in that deceptive manner of alertness peculiar to him. McAllister was seated in a chair across from my father. He turned his head to look at me. My father sat behind the immense old oak desk and glared. Outside of that, the office was just as I remembered it.The dark oak-paneled walls, the heavy leather chairs. www.louisvuittontaschenshop-2013.de The green velvet drapes on the windows and the picture of my father and President Wilson on the wall behind the desk. At my father's side was the telephone table with the three telephones and right next to it was the table with the ever present carafe of water, bottle of bourbon whisky and two glasses. The whisky bottle was about one-third filled. That made it about three o'clock. I checked my watch. It was ten after three. My father was a bottle-a-day man.I crossed the office and stopped in front of him.
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