Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 231

I ate my last spoonful of beef stew and slid my bowl towards Harrigan's empty plate. They met in the middle of the table like long lost lovers.

"I gotta make a phone call," I said as I got up and went to the pay phone near the bathrooms.

I dropped in a dime and called Jen Ann's apartment. After a few rings she picked up.

"Hello?" she said.

"Hey, baby. It's Jake."

"Jake! Where have you been all day?"

"Crime scenes, police stations, dirty diners. You know, the usual."

She chuckled, "Well, I have another errand you can run."