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So, are you gonna help Antonio with Jessica?
You almost done? Should I stick around? What?
What's going on with you?
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Hey.
What happened?
I don't know, I guess...Antonio was supposed to meet Jessica last night and she never showed up.
She's still getting those threatening letters?
Yeah...Yeah, that's what he said.
Well, are you concerned?
Bo's looking into it.
Oh right, because normally when your friends get in trouble you let other people handle it.
You know I don't know what that's supposed to mean. But when it comes to those two, Antonio and Jessica, who the hell knows what's going on with them.
You obviously heard him, he doesn't want my help.
That doesn't mean he doesn't need your help.
You can't help people who don't want to help themselves.
Antonio's your friend.
Sometimes. Look, you can't just help everybody even when they're your friends. And you know something, I gotta work on not being so personally involved in these cases.
I would call Bo personally involved. Jessica's his niece.
Well maybe Bo's better handling it than me. How's that?
(Evangeline turns and walks away)
Don't...wait...hey...um...I'm sorry...I...I'm sorry.
Look, something is bothering you...and it's more than Antonio.
I'm handling it.
Are you?
Not very well...but I sure as hell didn't mean to take it out on you.
Well when you're ready to talk, I'm ready to listen. (Evangeline is in his face today)
You know I don't deserve you.
What, what?
I don't deserve you.
I'm sorry, can you just repeat that?
I don't deserve you. (Grins)
No, you're right, you're right. You don't. You don't deserve me...but you're stuck with me. (Grins)
(Kiss)
Get to it.
Get to it.
But be careful, John. That's a lot of weight on your shoulders. (Giggles)
I...have done one minute. I have twenty-nine more minutes to do. Do you want to meet me later?
I can't. Actually I'm meeting a client for dinner.
One of your clients? Wanna borrow a gun?
He's innocent. Just white collar stuff.
Ah...likely story.
Where are those papers I had?
What papers?
Those papers I had over-nighted... to your place. I think I left them at your place.
Oh...
I did. I left them at your place.
Don't worry... just go by and get it. Here you go. It's yours.
What...you're gonna give me a key to your place?
How else are you going to come and go?
I'm fine...well the chicken salad I had for lunch is killing me, but...
I'm talking about the key. What?
No big deal… just give it back to me when I catch up with you.
Oh...you mean...you're not...
What?
Nothing, nothing...I will... return your key to you...when I catch up with you.
Okay.
Okay.