Page 148 of Making a Killing

Smith:

To what you expected?

Tierney:

To what you looked like at eight.

There’s a pause. The women eye each other steadily. Smith is slowly swirling the wine in her glass.

Smith:

So you worked it out.

Tierney:

Yeah, I worked it out. Just like you wanted me to, right? I mean ‘Kelsie Smith’? You knew it was only a matter of time before I saw through that.

Smith:

I just laid down some breadcrumbs.

Tierney:

LikeHansel and Gretel, right? Well, crumbs duly collected. And I have to say, my producer is beside himself.

Smith:

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