"I look like a goddamn monkey in this."
"You look fine. And please-- please-- watch what you say tonight."
"Ah yes. No Freudian slips about how nice it is to meet you, Mr. Hayden, and did you know your son likes to take it up the ass, sir?"
In the mirror behind me, Marshall visibly winced. "Yes. That's the sort of thing I'm asking you not to say
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