"Even you don't know what she meant by hitting the big time?" I asked.
He shook his head, "She wouldn't say. She just seemed really excited."
"Okay," I said, still looking behind us for a tail. "So, you're celebrating with Paige at her apartment. I'm guessing there was a fair amount of liquor being consumed, am I right?"
"Yeah," he said, pulling that glass flask of bourbon out of his jacket and taking a swig. I got the distinct impression that Milton Dunn didn't need a special occasion to tie one on.
I noticed a blue car following behind us...