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She rolled her eyes

"Anyway, he gave ators die for The kind of tip that blows cases right out of the water It's like someone called and tells you who shot Kennedy"

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"Well," John continued, "after identifying hiht be in trouble He sounded scared"

Ta this so seriously She leaned back in her chair and then stood "Got anymore drinks in here?"

Now John was off track "Sure," he said "You knohere to look"

She pulled out a cold soda for herself and sat back down

"Anyway," he started again, "he really sounded sincere"

"Let , private eye"

John waited

"What made him call you? I o to never ask anyone with inforot your nu that Hank ht have told his brother about me and that ht," she remarked