lawyer.
âWell I thought Iâd get a man one again, like before, so . . .
âItâs ridiculous, no. No, we can take it to arbitration, take the whole thing before a grievance committee and . . .
âBut he said those committees are just all these other lawyers so they have to protect each other because they may be next so . . .
âWho said! And what if she can quit, listen I donât even know what these hospital bills will be, an insurance manâs coming up here later andIâm not even sure that theyâll pay, canât you ask your brother? Iâm afraid to write a check for a dollar, all this money heâs getting from your father so the government canât get it, canât you ask Bobbie?
âBobbie wants to buy a Porsche . . . Her head came down to rest on the edge of the bed, âI just get so tired, Oscar . . . and her hand followed, burrowing under the sheet. âItâs just all Bobbie, itâs everything for Bobbie, they wonât even talk to me and theyâve joined some church down there, thatâs the only letter theyâve sent me about how glorious it is to be saved and how happy Iâd be if Iâd just accept the Lord while this woman that stole my purse is out there someplace pretending sheâs me with all my credit cards and everything where she used my bank credit card before I could stop it so these other real checks I wrote bounced, I canât even identify myself and sheâs buying these plane tickets she could be in Paris right now being me and I donât even know what Iâm doing there till I get this bill for these lizard skin shoes I bought at some store in Beverly Hills where I always wanted to go, and itâs spooky.
His hand had come down to smooth her hair, a finger limned her ear, traced her brow; hers came deeper, soothing a rise there under the sheet. âWeâll get it straightened out as soon as . . .
âSheâll find out itâs not so easy being me though, that itâs not as much fun being me as she thought, does this hurt?
âJust, be careful, I . . .
âMommy kiss and make it well?
âNot, not here no, no not now . . .
âBut wonât it make you feel better? Whereâs a tissue, Iâll get rid of this lipstick.
âNot, not now no, a nurse might come in and . . .
âWe can just pretend Iâm down straightening the sheet . . .
There was a great thump on the curtain. âHey there!
âWhatâs the, who . . .
âSend her over here!
âWho do you, what are you talking about!
âShe knows! and another thump on the curtain, âif you donât know then send her over here. Hey, Mommy?
âOf all the damned, ow!
âOscar donât try to, just be still I think somebodyâs coming. I better go anyway.
âWait who is it.
âJust this man Oscar, I better go. Iâll see you real soon.
âWhat man. In a black suit? Lily wait, how are you getting home.
âThis car I borrowed.
âBut wait, whose is it.
âThis new lawyer . . . and she squeezed his hand, left a blot of lipstick on it and brushed past the curtain, past the next bed with a heated whisper, âYou dirty man.
And from the doorway, âMister Crease?
âBack here, wait. Wait who is it . . .
âFrank Gribble, Ace Worldwide Fidelity, may I come in? in a black suit, âhow are we feeling. May I sit down? and heâd done so, flattening a plastic portfolio on his lap, âI hope youâre not in pain? and he had out a yellow pad, ânow. Letâs not take too much of your valuable time, Mister Crease. If you can just tell me what happened.
âOf course I can, I . . .
âIn your own words.
âWell of course. The carâs ignition was not working. I had to start it by opening the hood and