um.
yes.
no, please. please.  please, oh, god.
one minute, could i please talk to you for one minute. look look look: i broke up with my girlfriend.
we broke up. alright? laura newton. they know who i am.
the secret service.
that's right, that's right. they know who i am. you. they've "cleared" me.
you, you hear me out, and, if you want to, then.  okay? okay???
please. please. five minutes. that's all i want. please. please. she would. she.  maybe she's in her room!
maybe she's ill.
i was just. trying to retrieve the letter.
she's. just turned 18. i was mad.
hit her? no. i.  i called her. i called her a whore. i.
she must. she must. she must have gone home.
because the secret service, isn't.
it's how she signs her letters. cause she looks at everything cockeyed. like picasso - she said they called her "picasso".
you know, her, her.  he saw her yesterday! maybe she's. maybe she's with him!
she, uh, she got her hair done. she cut it off. she dyed it blonde. i said she looked like a slut. and.
she.  uh.
she says she isn't. i said she looked like a slut. she wants to fuck old guys, she should go to the regency. go all the way.
s'the club, by the fenway. it's like a joke at school, it's like a rumor: this or that girl, made a thousand bucks, went with a businessman for one night.  look: it's a lover's quarrel. i said something i regret. i sent her a note which i regret, and i assure, you, officer. if.  if you would.