"I'VE GOT NEWS," Freddy Chaikin said after the waiter had brought her Bloody Mary and his Perrier water. "I didn't want to break it until it was set. Morty Landau, I predicted it, he's in love with you. You've got a guest-star on a two-part Interstate 80."
"That's fine, Freddy." She tried for more conviction. "That's really fine."
He watched her drain her glass. "It'll get you seen."
"Actually I'm not feeling too well."
"You mean you don't want to work."
"I didn't say that. I just said I wasn't feeling too well."
"Maria, I empathize. What you and Carter are going through, it tears my heart out. Believe me, I've been through it. Which is why I know that work is the best medicine for things wrong in the private-life de partment. And I don't want to sound like an agent, but ten percent of nothing doesn't pay the bar bill." He laughed, and then looked at her. "A joke, Maria. Just a joke."