"Well...."
"Well...."
"I hope you get whatever you want, Harry."
He wanted to say it no longer was available. "A man doesn't know what he wants, until he has it."
"Well...."
"Goodbye, Nancy."
"Goodbye, Harry."
The door shut. He fled with his picture.
"Come in, Allerton. Nice vacation?" Captain Greene peered at him through a blue haze of cigar smoke.