"My God! I can't remember that. Where the hell did I go? Hey fellas!" Lennox called. "Any of you parked here last Saturday night?"
The hack drivers poked their heads out.
"Off and on, Mac," said one.
"Hi, doll," said another.
"Oh, hello," Gabby smiled.
"Is he hedonistic or hasty?" Lennox demanded.
"Behave yourself, Jordan. I told you I get around. Did any of you gentlemen pick up my friend last Saturday night? He was drunk and disorderly."
"No Ma'am."
"Could it have been another hack?" Lennox asked.
"Could of been a dozen others, Mac."