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"Okay. Are you forgetting something, Hay-zus?"
"What?"
"Try, 'Thank you very much, Detective Payne.'"
"Thanks, Payne," Jesus said. "I'll get back to you."
He hung up.
Matt said, "You're welcome, Hay-zus," and put the phone back in its cradle. He pushed himself out of the chair and went into the kitchen.
Penny was at the stove, and there was the peculiar smell of frying Taylor Ham.
"One egg or two? Over light or sunny side up?"
"Two. Up. Have I got time for a shower?"
"A quick one."
****
When he came back into the kitchen, Penny was in the process of wiping up the last of her egg yolk with a piece of toast.
"Boy, for a fat girl, you sure don't eat much."
"Your eggs are probably cold, which serves you right. What is that I smell?"
"Some kind of after-shave that comes from the Virgin Islands or somewhere. I get a ritual bottle of it from Amy on suitable occasions."
"Nice," she said. "Who's 'Hay-zus'?"
"Martinez. A cop."
"You don't like him much, do you? I could tell from the tone of your voice."
"No, I don't suppose I do like him. He's a good c
op, though."
"Are you a good cop?"
"You haven't been reading the newspapers. I'm a goddamned Dick Tracy."
"You almost got killed, didn't you?"
"Yes, I guess I did."
"You know I don't understand you being a cop at all, don't you?"
"There's a good deal about you I don't understand, either."
"Was that a simple statement of fact, or are we back to Tony? And other things?"
"Are we going to fight now? Are things back to normal?"
"I don't know if we're going to fight or not, but I don't think things are ever going to be the same between us." She paused. "Do you?"
"No. How could they be?"
