Fred
Lucille wasn’t along. Just I and Eileen.
Paul
Yesterday?
Fred
Nods.
We was together from one till five-thirty. Why?
Paul
Trying to fit things together.
Nothing, only—and it was yesterday she spent the four hundred?
Fred
It was three eighty-seven.
Paul
That’s funny.
Fred
What’s the matter?
Paul
Slowly.
I don’t know. I guess I got things kind of mixed up.
Fred
What things?
Paul
Didn’t Lucille ever meet you, during the afternoon?
Fred
No. Why?