At some point before the break of day I dozed off. But Betty Finch didn't show up. I woke up around 11 am with my stomach growling like a wild animal. I cracked open a soda and ate some chips while I worked on the script for a bit, then I thought I would go see Mo. I felt bad about threatening her and I wanted to apologize. And I could get something to eat there.
I drove to Mo's and pulled up outside. I was actually nervous about seeing her. The place was packed.
I pushed the door open.