"Man," Harrigan said as we walked out into the cool night, "I'm beat. You want me to drop you off at home?"
"No, I need you to take me to the orphanage," I said.
"Tonight? Randolph, I've been up since 5 am this morning. It's midnight and I have to be back on the job at 6 am in the morning. Do the math. I don't have much time to sleep as it is."
"Then let me drop you off and use this car."
He shook his head, "This car isn't mine. It belongs to the city of Los Angeles."
Neville Hunt about 1 month ago
I’m sure LA won’t mind!