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Gary
said
his
name
again
.
"
Dick
?
It
’
s
six
-
thirty
.
"
"
It
’
s
what
?
"
Papers
and
pens
and
spreadsheets
and
trolls
were
tumbled
into
Richard
’
s
briefcase
.
He
snapped
it
shut
and
ran
.
He
pulled
his
coat
on
as
he
went
.
Gary
was
following
.
"
Are
we
going
to
have
that
drink
,
then
?
"
Richard
paused
for
a
moment
.
If
ever
,
he
decided
,
they
made
disorganization
an
Olympic
sport
,
he
could
be
disorganized
for
Britain
.
"
Gary
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
’
m
sorry
.
I
blew
it
.
I
have
to
see
Jessica
tonight
.
We
’
re
taking
her
boss
out
to
dinner
.
"
"
Mister
Stockton
?
Of
Stocktons
?
The
Stockton
?
"
Richard
nodded
.
They
hurried
down
the
stairs
.
"
I
’
m
sure
you
’
ll
have
fun
,
"
said
Gary
,
insincerely
.
"
And
how
is
the
Creature
from
the
Black
Lagoon
?
"
"
Jessica
’
s
from
Ilford
,
actually
,
Gary
.
And
she
remains
the
light
and
love
of
my
life
,
thank
you
very
much
for
asking
.
"
They
reached
the
lobby
,
and
Richard
made
a
dash
for
the
automatic
doors
,
which
spectacularly
failed
to
open
.
"
It
’
s
after
six
,
Mister
Mayhew
,
"
said
Mr
.
Figgis
,
the
building
’
s
security
guard
.
"
You
have
to
sign
out
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
need
this
,
"
said
Richard
to
no
one
in
particular
,
"
I
really
don
’
t
.
"
Mr
.
Figgis
smelled
vaguely
of
medicinal
liniment
and
was
widely
rumored
to
have
an
encyclopedic
collection
of
soft
-
core
p
*
*
nography
.
He
guarded
the
doors
with
a
diligence
that
bordered
upon
madness
,
never
quite
having
lived
down
the
evening
when
an
entire
floor
’
s
worth
of
computer
equipment
upped
and
left
,
along
with
two
potted
palms
and
the
managing
director
’
s
Axminster
carpet
.
"
So
our
drink
’
s
off
,
then
?
"