Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 207

"Well, I'll let you know if any more naked girls' bodies show up," Harrigan said.

I nodded, patted him on the shoulder and left. I headed back to Horace Busby's apartment.

I got there around 2 p.m. I knocked and he opened the door. I could tell he'd been crying.

"Come in, Mr. Randolph," he said, stepping back.

"Thanks, Horace. And call me Jake."

He nodded, "Okay, Jake."

We went back and sat in the same places we had the day before.

"Jake, I'm gonna kill that Nicky Minga."

I couldn't really blame him. I wanted to kill Minga, too...