Re: Call: Sam M/Cris M
I'll get you onea those phones with two buttons. One for me, the other for 911. Since you ain't callin' nobody else anyway. [He smiles.] Not yet, but she's gettin' up there, and today she's feelin' like my lip is a real interestin' thing to grab with her nails. [But, he listens 'bout the meeting.] What's the first one you do remember? Does me askin' about it make jonesin' worse for you? Or does it mean I just get to fuck you harder? I gotta ask, you understand. [He laughs at the feigned anger and blows a raspberry at her (and Joey, because she's looking at him). But, then he rests his head back as the baby patters.] A gift? Wait. Why are you gettin' him a gift? I'll say somethin' to him.