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"Tell you what, Mitch."
"O.K., tell me what," he said.
"You like the movies?" Johnny asked. "You like to get a little adventure in your soul? You like a little vicarious thrill now and then?"
"Yeah, I like that."
"Tell you what. We'll go. No, don't thank me. We'll go. Tonight. Eight o'clock, you come by."
"Wives and everybody?" Mitch asked.
"Why not?" Johnny said. "They're cooped up in the house all day."
They both knew the wives would be in Control in an hour, listening to the radio chatter, waiting, eyes wide, shoulders stiff and tight.
"Fine," said Mitch. "Fine."