Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 140

"Okay," I said, listening intently.

"Ply her with alcohol. She never could hold her liquor. Get her drunk enough and she'll give you the keys to the kingdom. And probably anything else you want."

"Yeah, I'll just stick with information."

She smiled, "Not interested in older women?"

I smiled back, "Certain ones."

We got back to the parking lot, slipped our shoes over our sand covered feet, and got in the car.

"You want me to take you back to The Giant Clam?" I asked.

"No, I'm done with that place. It's been a long time coming."

"Where to then?"