Chapter 72

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That Night at The Dirty Robber

Jane: You know, I never thought I'd say this, but these sweet-potato fries are growing on me.

Maura: Try them with a fresh mint.

Jane: Don't push your luck. Speaking of luck-pushing, he totally could have pulled that trigger.

Maura: No, he wasn't going to.

Jane: You don't know that.

Maura: Yes, I do.

Jane: Oh, really? Oh, okay, show me that study. Cite statistics with your double-blind control group. What are you doing?

Maura: Looking up the peer-reviewed studies on violence in men's rooms.

Jane: You're so full of crap.

She takes the tablet from her and looks at it.

Jane: You're shoe shopping, Maur-Stop eating my fries.

Maura: Give me my tablet.

Jane: No. Order dessert, and I'll think about it.

Maura: Mmm, these are really good with the fresh mint.

Jane: Enough with the plants already.

They eat and then go home.

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