Kill All the Lawyers
“She could say: "I question your judgment in striking Myron Goldberg." Or perhaps: "For someone still facing assault charges, your conduct might be considered somewhat ill-advised." But she settled on: "You're a child! An undisciplined, self-indulgent child." "C'mon, Vic. I was the peacemaker." "You're probably guilty of trespassing. And definitely assault and battery." "I handled it. The cops interviewed me, then headed off to Krispy Kreme." "So you're not being charged?" "They're still investigating." "I should talk to Dr. Goldberg," she said. "Try to talk him out of filing charges." "I should sue him." Steve held up his swollen right hand. "My wrist is sprained." They were stuck in traffic on South Bayshore Drive on a muggy autumn morning. Thankfully, Steve had put the top up on the Mustang, or her hair would resemble a floor mop. They were trying to work their way out of Coconut Grove on the morning after the reappearance of Janice, the nabbing of Bobby, and the near-arrest of Steve.
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