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"He went into The Palms," she said.
Mr. Baltazari was silent for a long moment. It was evident that he was thinking.
"I would like to know more about him," he said, finally.
"You think he was interested in us?" Frankie the Gut said.
"I said I would like to know more about him," Mr. Baltazari said.
"How are you going to do that, baby?" Tony asked.
"You're going to do it for me," Mr. Baltazari said.
"What do you mean?" Tony asked suspiciously.
Mr. Baltazari reached in his pocket and took out a wad of crisp bills. He found a ten, and handed it to Tony.
"I want you to go in t
here, I think it's five bucks to get in, find him, and be friendly," he said.
"Aaaah, Ricco," Tony protested.
"When you are friendly with people, they tell you things," Mr. Baltazari observed. "Be friendly, Tony. We'll wait for you."
"Do I really have to?"
"Do it, Tony," Mr. Baltazari said.
****
Tony was gone almost half an hour.
"Let's get out of here," she said, "I told him I had to go to the ladies'."
"What did you find out?" Mr. Baltazari asked.
"Can't we leave? What if he comes looking for me?"
"What did you find out?"
"He's a cop. He's a corporal. He just made a killing in Vegas."
"Did he say where he worked?"
"At the airport."
"Did he say how much of a killing?"
"Enough to buy a Caddy. He said he's going out and buy a Cadillac tomorrow."
Mr. Baltazari thought that over, long enough for Tony to find the courage to repeat her request that they leave before the cop came looking for her.
"No," Mr. Baltazari said. "No. What I want you to do, Tony, is go back in there and give him this."
He took a finely bound leather notebook from the monogrammed pocket of his white-on-white shirt, wrote something on it, tore the page out, and handed it to her.
"What's this?"
