Thr3e (2004)
““Hey, cowboy, you want a ride out of here?”
He looked up from the corner table and blinked. “Sure.”
“Let’s go.”
She didn’t take him home. Detectives were still searching the place for anything Slater might have left. It would take them a few hours.
“They’re not going to dump my underwear drawers, are they?”
Jennifer laughed. “Not unless Slater left his shorts.”
“Probably just as well I’m gone.”
“You like things neat, don’t you?”
“Clean, sure.”
“That’s good. A man should know how to do laundry.”
“Where’re we going?”
“You have the phone with you?”
He instinctively felt his pocket. Amazing how small phones could be. He pulled it out and flipped it open. It fit in his palm, open.
“Just checking,” she said, turning onto Willow.
“You think he’ll call again?” he asked.
“Yes, the confession wasn’t what he was looking for.”
“I guess not.”
“But he does want a confession. You’re sure about that, right?”
“That’s what he said.
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