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Tonight on Spencer for Hire.

There is a chance that you may never use your right arm again.

I can take care of myself.

Hold him!

Spencer, I want to stay here with you. I want you in my life.

What are you going to do? I'm going to kill him. You took my arm.

I'll take your life.

The End

you

Is it?

and how long has this building been yours? We got it. Take that.

Thank you.

I can sum up in one word why I don't like to do bodyguard work.

DALT. No action, no thinking. Just stand around and watch.

So why did I agree to work for Dan Mahaffey? For one thing, he's sort of a rarity.

A politician I could trust.

Doesn't look like a friendly block party. You sure you want to stay here?

You kidding? Confrontation is mother's milk to a politician.

I'll go ahead and get the mendeca.

Mr. Mahaffey, you're running for the State Senate as a champion of the homeless.

Would you share your feelings with us as to what's going on here today?

I said get your hands off it! Give it to me! Gladness.

This is just the sort of action on the part of the landlords in our targeted areas.

It can result in only one thing.

And that is to put yet more homeless on the streets of Boston. Just give me it!

Go back in. They can't just throw us out.

You want a bet? Now,

you and the old lady pick up this junk and take off.

Now this is not some made-up media event. This is not publicity gimmick.

Tommy, no! You get away! Come with me.

You leave him alone!

Enjoying the phone?

Oh, huh?

You want some of this too, pal? Well, just a taste. Ah! Ah! Ah!

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

That's enough, Gil. Not yet. Why, haven't had your butt kicked enough yet?

That's why he gets the big bucks, Gil?

Well, this type of incident caused you to reconsider

allowing these people to stay, Mr. Shore.

These people hold no leases. They're all behind in the small rents they're charged.

As owner of this building, I have legal rights to evict them.

Doesn't it matter to you at all, Shore, where these people go?

Where they spend tonight? Tomorrow night?

If you have any further questions about my

business, you can take it up with my lawyers.

Excuse me.

gentlemen you see this is exactly what we're this who are you this issue with

name is Spencer I work for the good yes I see you know you know guys like you

never do this is an issue of humanism

Now, this is your wet meal? My Spencer, four course, aphrodisiac special.

I serve it only to attractive assistant DAs

who are going away for a week to a trial attorney's convention.

Makes for a wing-ding final night. Well,

if this is some love concoction,

how come there aren't raw oysters and peeled grapes? You know, sometimes...

Just like everybody else who's seen Tom Jones too many times,

what we are going to have is exactly what's required. We begin.

Cool, crisp sweetness of a Waldorf salad.

And then the subtle, yet stinging heat of occasion corn chowder and then the meat.

Veal, a very sexy meat by the way. Cote de verre de la crème romance. Oh.

God, the name alone driving nuts. And then, for dessert.

Shut loose. Can you stand it? You know, you could win an Oscar for that reading.

But just what makes you think that I need an aphrodisiac special anyway?

You're just talking about you.

You know, I have my own special recipe for this sort of thing too.

Well.

Yeah, well, that works too. Why don't we start eating and get this frenzy going?

You tell me what to do. Mm-hmm. Mm.

You know, this isn't exactly adding to the romance. Yeah, well, turn it off.

Hey, what is this?

That is me throwing a great left hook.

Sit down. Would you mind telling me why you're punching someone?

And in front of Dan Mahaffey? You know Mahaffy?

Yeah, I've known him since he was a city councilman.

I'm working for him. Now, why would a candidate for the State Senate need a PI?

Well, he got a few phone calls with a couple of anonymous letters.

Oh, no. Because of his campaign issue for the homeless shelters?

You know about his program? Yes. Very well. I think it's a great idea. Long overdue.

I mean, I knew there'd be opposition to it,

but I never dreamed it escalated into threats of violence.

Somebody's desperate. The building owners.

Not all of them, but one or two of prime candidates.

You see, if they operate their rat traps as tenements, they make millions.

But if Mahaffey is elected and his bill passes,

he can buy those buildings for next to nothing, which is exactly what they're worth.

So somebody's concerned enough to try to scare him. I hope that's all it is.

Hmm. You know, it's really getting tough to throw out dinner party these days.

Yeah, I was just starting to work.

Spencer.

Look, before I get too frightened to speak,

let me tell you how underwhelmed I am with your phone call.

You want to try something with me, just name the place.

Like I said, somebody's desperate.

thousands of them.

Some forced to the streets from business or family collapses.

It's not because they just couldn't cope any longer. It simply gave up.

Saddest of all are those who aren't even aware.

to mentally ill who make up such a huge percentage of the homeless.

I wonder if we see him at all.

They become such fixtures that we just kind of look right through them.

We need programs like yours.

something to offer a way back at those who've drifted away.

Do you think it's good for your image as a tough, hard-bitten PI

that shows such signs of intelligence and sensitivity?

I know better for business, I could throw myself as the beast with a heart.

This place is perfect. It's already empty. An old machine shop.

Over 20,000 square feet. Take a look inside. Oh. Oh. My god.

Get out. Come on.

What's going on? I'm dead, man. The other guys are the bodyguards. They're coming.

No!

Well, yeah, you want to kill him on the way to the hospital?

What do you want, Sarge? 20 miles an hour with a multiple gunshot case?

Well, just tell

him to take it easy.

Slow down and get a getcha.

You're a good nurse, Frank. Spence, you're awake. That's good. That's great.

Listen, just lie still. Don't move around. Don't worry about that.

What are you doing here? I was about three blocks away.

I got the call on the police radio. I found you in the street.

Alright, look. Awful. You still do. How is it?

You tell me.

Got one in the shoulder, one in a lower back. Yeah, that one's talking to me.

But the shoulder's alright. You just relax. Have you with the doctor in a minute.

Will you kill Mario and ready to try driving on four wheels but cryin' aloud?

Hey, take it easy. He's getting nervous back.

You know I was at Caton's anywhere.

It's been sad. Woo hoo hoo hoo.

Cook gracious of me, man. You'll go like a prison all wrapped up that nobody wants.

Yeah, but you know me. Get a hideous steel. All right, would you? Yeah.

Bullets just bounced off, didn't they? You call me Mr. Rhino, you know?

Well, tell us, Mr. Rowno, where you barely got grazed.

Man, they shot me in the side. blew off one of my love handles.

Been trying to get rid of those for years anyway.

And then they took one in the shoulder.

It's not doing as well, but I don't have any pain. Thank you.

Doctor only kept me in the hospital for a day.

Said I could even work out if I don't overdo it.

Well, how did a thing like this happen to a slick, elusive young man like yourself?

I was chasing a shooter. It turned out to be two. Two? Yeah. Ring a bell? Hmm.

Don't know too many teams that work the shooter route.

I'll tell us a few questions, if anybody heard of this act that just broke up.

You care to join me? I can't.

I got an appointment at the Phillips Clinic in two hours. So?

Well, you're fine, right? Yeah, I'm fine, but I gotta get ready, you know.

I thought you said it was two hours?

It's gonna take me that long to get my shirt button.

Well, if I get anything, I'll get it back to you in a short shot. All right.

Meanwhile, you knock them dead at the clinic. Clinic. Two hours. Yeah.

Ha ha ha.

You were shot in the brick yield plexus, Mr. Spencer.

It's where the four nerves that control the entire right arm are centered.

At the moment, at least, you're without use of your hand, wrist,

elbow, and shoulder. Doesn't leave much, does it? No, it doesn't.

Here I thought I had to worry about the wounds in the back. Ah, it's very minor.

The bullet passed through the subcontainer's tissue and exited clean.

So what do we do about the arm? Right. Well, the diagnostic problem, Mr. Spencer,

is to determine whether any or all of the nerves have been transected. That is, cut.

Or if you're suffering from a neuropraxia. Oh, God, no, not that.

Sorry, that's medical ease for a severe bruising.

You were shot with a.223 assault rifle?

This is a weapon of tremendous muzzle velocity.

Here's the bullet I pulled out of you right there.

The force of the impact caused a concussion great enough to put the nerves in shock.

to stop them from functioning. Doc, when are we going to know?

OK, I'm ordering a test called an EMG to probe for nerve response.

But the test isn't conclusive for a while.

Until then, I am going to set you up in therapy.

I have to tell you that in either case,

if the therapy is ineffective, you'll be facing surgery.

Well, in that case, why don't we just get on with the surgery?

The nerves may regenerate on their own.

As to the operation, there are risks involved.

Primarily that the axillary artery could be damaged.

The result could be amputation of the arm.

Right.

Like I said, therapy sounds like a good place to start.

You know what I think, Doc?

personally.

I think it's going to come back on its own. I sincerely hope so, Mr. Spencer.

but it's important for what follows that you begin to consider the facts.

There is a chance that you may never use your right arm again.

Still got the edge on this one, babe. Bag ain't got no arms.

I'm gonna have to register my left hand as a legal weapon.

A weapon might be a good thing to have. Got some news about that too, some of yours.

A couple of Frenchies from Canada. We ain't got enough pros in town.

We got them poor them now. Dig that.

Well, that's probably where the other one's gone.

Pro, Mrs. A. Hitt, he usually clears out of town fast.

That's his personal, like a family matter.

Those two are brothers, sides. The man who hired the brother act

might want a piece of you for messing up his head.

Well, I stand warning. I can take care of myself.

Well, time was you could good as anybody,

but you are missing something quickly right on through here.

That'll be fine, all right? Mm-mm, as soon as you pass through Bonovo.

Is there a time for you to take a shower or something, huh? Suppose so.

Bumbleble.

He tried in a

couple of weeks. You're thinking, man, Spencer, huh? Thick!

Life you lead, two-handed game, babe.

BEEPS

Spencer!

Hey. Hi.

Why didn't you call me?

I mean, I had to hear it third hand from some lady at the office when I phoned in.

I wish you had told you I was alright. You shouldn't have cut your trip short.

Oh, yeah. I hate to drag me home over a little thing like getting shot.

I've been shot before. Well, until I see that army in the back.

action again. I'm gonna help you. I don't need a nursemaid.

I said help. I didn't say I was gonna devote my life to you Spencer, okay?

So you can save the macho act. Now, uh, I got a check-in at my office, but um,

I'll arrange something for dinner. Tomorrow.

Okay, um, how's seven o'clock here? Good. Great.

Don't bother with the door. I can get that myself.

We'll find out who the shooter was. We'll found out who hired him.

Well, that won't be necessary.

You all right with somebody

else? No.

I've done what I should have done when the threats first began.

I only took them half seriously and you suffered because of it.

I have dropped the homeless proposal from my campaign. You've what? It's done.

And it's not open for discussion.

I'm sure bravado and a disregard of fear

are assets in your line of work, Mr. Spencer.

But not in mine.

Now I suggest you look after yourself, because I am out of this now.

I can appreciate what you're going through.

One minute you're leading a perfectly normal life,

the next thing somebody's trying to blow your head off. It's obscene, I agree.

But running and hiding is not the answer. I have a wife and two children.

What about them?

Don't you think that the people are trying to kill you don't know that?

They're counting on it. They're countin' on that to add to the fear.

We've got to find a way to protect you and your family

so you can do what you believe in. What you know is right.

I'm sorry.

I can't.

They sure know their business, don't they?

Use of fear.

Look how well it works.

Okay, nice. Take it easy. There he is.

Feels odd, doesn't it?

Yeah, if someone lifted your arm, yeah, I'd say it feels a little odd.

I'm gonna manipulate your arm. Hey, lady, I won't be manipulating it.

It's called passive ranging. It had to be called something.

Well, for one thing, it guards against muscle atrophy.

And what I'm really looking for is any kind of nerve response.

Well, we look together, huh?

Hey, you're new here. Yeah, I just got here. My name's Todd.

Hi, Todd. My name is Spencer. How you doing? All right. You on, huh?

Yeah, what are you? You having an accident? Yeah, sort of. I got shot. Wow.

You a cop? No. As a matter of fact, I'm a private investigator. You're kidding.

Like on television? No. Not like on television. More like in Charlestown.

Man, that's neat. Okay, Todd, run along now. Mr. Spencer and I have work to do.

Okay. Guess who'll be seeing you around here, Spencer? Yeah, I guess so. Great.

On there, you got a shot. And don't worry about the arm.

That's coming now. Put your own until I'm with it. You'll see.

Looks like you've made a friend.

My befitting Todd doesn't have trouble making friends.

I've read your file. Would you like to hear more about your injury? Sure.

Is it OK if I'm medically specific? Use as many big words as you like. Oh, good.

I get to show off.

Well, the four nerves that are affected are the ulnar, the radial, and the medium.

And then there's that one that's hard to spell, the musculocotaneous.

Together, they all control the movements of your arm.

great job.

I'm going to go ahead and walk.

They're an amazing group of people, Mr. Spencer.

They're all here with different conditions, but they're all after the same goal,

to cope with their disabilities.

The human spirit.

You know, I've never seen a co-worker or even a visitor that spent

time here leave without feeling somehow renewed from the experience.

Uh, are you finding anything? No.

I expect it as much.

Is that frighten you? Well, yeah, a little. Well, you're allowed. Well, thanks.

One thing I found that's important, especially in new patients,

is not to bury that fear. I'd urge to panic even. I'm a long way from panic.

Oh, I see. I'm sorry. I usually

say that, at least in the first meeting,

to cover all the times you feel the pain. Oh.

How much longer? A long time.

Your body's been damaged, Mr. Spencer. Perhaps irreparably.

Perhaps not. It's new and it's scary.

And it might just be the most difficult battle you'll ever fight.

Because it means more than just your arm.

It affects the entire way you live your life.

you

to keep some of the salad in the bowl, are you afraid?

Hey, come on, when I toss, I toss. All right?

Uh, you know what this needs? Some radishes. Got a bag right here. Yeah?

No, no, Nat. You remembered the deal. Look, I can get a bag of radishes out.

Yeah, let the lady get the radishes, come on.

I mean, besides, we owe you, after all,

how many meals have you made for other people over the years?

That's right. Miss A. wanted them fruit-fruit jobs like you cook up Spencer.

It's real food. The kind you need while you're healing.

Then it's almost ready. Time to open that red wine we brought. All good.

I'll take care of it. You might have a little trouble with this. It's alright.

Thank you.

Let's do it! That's how you announce dinner? Let's Do It?

That's what my mother used to say.

Get the flowers. Will you, Spencer? What's your mother used to say, Frank?

Oh, please, don't encourage him.

She used to, say, get your butts down to the table, now!

You do have a way with words, man. I'm angry very much.

First time I've ever seen you about a Thai dinner. Oh, sir, no, he looks good.

It's for you, Spenser. I got it. Thank you. Fine, I got. Okay. There you go, Aiden.

And a little for you. Thank you, sir.

And Marty, I'm going to give you lots of radishes. Would you take that?

Would you like to put a bib on me too?

No, but that reminds me, if you get your things

together after dinner, I'll take them by the

cleamish for you tomorrow. Thanks very much, but I think I can find some.

I would like to propose a toast to Spencer, a

royal pain in the butt, but a pretty good

guy anyway. He toasts just like he announced his dinner, huh? Cheers.

Cheers to us, huh.

That's not bad one. And since you're such a pretty good guy, we got you that.

What's this? Well, you know, me and Marty were talking.

You're not going to be back at work for a while.

We figured, uh, well, you had all the guys wanted to chip in.

It's a couple hundred bucks. Pass the hat. Everybody wanted this, guys.

What do you have to? We can't give it back. Sure you can. No, absolutely not.

The peace de resistance. Just... Please, sir. The peace, de resistance!

That's what I said. Where do you see this? You'll love it.

Ooh, that smells good, Frank. It smells good. Oh, yes. Yeah. Check this out.

The friend of the butcher, huh? It might be a little...

Well done, but you know what my mother used to say, it's gotta be well done.

You don't want your steak dancing around a plate. Sir, you have a way of words.

Bigger than you are, Mark. I'll take it anyway. It's hot. Watch it.

Watch it, watch it. Read it. I want you to try this. One more.

Come on, let me help you.

Hey, uh, Spanseth. Let me give you a hand with it.

This is what my father used to do. Will you stop?

Can you just pick it up in your head? Just stop it!

I mean, you cook my meal, you cut my food, you give

me charity, the next thing you know you'll be...

Take me to the bathroom for God's sakes, I'm a grown adult. We're trying to help.

Well maybe I don't need all this help.

I said you had some information. I haven't heard a damn thing yet.

You sure are in a bulient mood this morning?

Prince is definitely in town. You know where? Negative. But he's on the move.

What's that supposed to mean? He's going to find me before I find him.

Then what are you going to do? I'm going to kill him.

How you gonna do that? Any way I can. You're sure enough, Case.

Known you as a tough man, Spencer. Known as a brave man. Seen that many times.

But I've never known you as fool.

takes a fool to walk into the streets alone, half able to fight.

Well, that's just a point now, isn't it? That's my life on the streets.

And damage your whole. I gotta know if I can do it alone.

I'm through with it.

Hi. Hi. I called. The message said you'd be back soon. So I came over to wait.

on it.

I want to tell you how badly I feel about what happened last night.

Rita. No. Please. I need to say this. I was patronizing.

I was coddling you.

Yep. I was treating you as if you were helpless.

It was wrong of me. It was awful.

when I was so good about it.

You could have been better.

You want to consider giving me another try?

Sure.

Spencer, I want to stay here with you.

for a while until

I want to be close to you.

Do you want to?

But now's not the time for you to stay here.

Why?

I want you.

But I've never needed to be alone more in my whole life.

Because you're hurt?

This isn't coming from pity or some misguided sense of mercy.

Damn it, Spencer.

I don't know if I love you, but I do know that you mean more to me.

You're the best thing that's happened to me in a long time.

I want you in my life.

Right now for the first time.

I'm not sure what that is.

Whatever it is.

Ready? Ready.

It's Will Parker.

The professional skier. He was going to try out for the 84 Olympics.

I read about his accident. Spinal damage.

Well, he's a worker, isn't he? Yeah.

You know what he said to me after I had to tell him he'd never be able to ski again?

He said, well, I sure as hell am going to walk.

Will and I had long talks about what it meant to him to know

that something that he trained his whole life for was over.

Nothing.

and

And we've been through enough sessions to expect to

see some response if the nerves weren't severed.

I mean surgery, right? Looks that way. I'll call Dr. Hembrek today.

He'll probably want to schedule soon in the next day or so.

You tell me about the surgery. Well, it's, uh, it is delicate.

I don't know the extent of the damage,

but I do know that suturing nerves is difficult. And not always successful.

No.

What are my chances?

Well, that's really for the doctor to say. But, um...

You know, what I would like to see you do going in is avoid some

of the traps that I've seen so many of the others fall into.

You know I've gotten to know you pretty well recently and I doubt

that you need this advice, but if you commit an old therapist...

Advise a way. Don't go in with false hopes.

Thinking that everything's going to be fine, because it may well not be.

but also don't go in convinced that the surgery's gonna fail,

and you're bound to be disabled for the rest of your life.

Be ready.

Except. Yeah. Exactly. And spend some time thinking. Know where you're headed.

And you won't have any surprises.

Thank you. I mean that.

I'm gonna miss our little sessions. No, no, you

won't. I won't?

Who do you think's gonna work on you after your surgery?

Yeah, I'll be in good hands, huh?

Oh, that's one of the worst puns I've heard in a while, Spencer.

Know where you'll be headed. It sounded so simple.

My life until now had been a good one.

Exceptional to me for its richness, full of delights, and small honors.

Tempered as all lives are with moments of sorrow, fear.

and pain.

Above all, it has been an act of life.

Soldier, police officer, private detective.

And now, it could all alter. Dramatically.

And forever.

If I could no longer function in the role I had set

for myself, a new path would have to be discovered.

And it seemed only right before I could decide where I was going.

to once more appreciate where I come from.

My need was to reach out for a love that was freely given.

uncomplicated.

Unconditional.

Dad. Hi. I didn't

wake you, did I?

No, nothing's right. I was, uh...

I was just thinking about you and I wanted to hear your voice.

Well, busy, you know. Hectic.

Listen, Dad, I was thinking about, uh...

Maybe taking some time off and coming out that way.

Haven't seen you in a long time.

Yeah, I know it's pretty out there this time of year.

Yeah, well I won't take too much more of your time.

I'll call you next week to let you know about me coming.

Yeah.

Yeah, I love you too.

You're strong!

Ah. Ah.

It's no longer a suggestion, Spencer. I'm talking to you now as a homicide cop.

There was an attempted murder here four or five hours ago.

You were the intended victim until I found out who hired this guy.

I'm putting a man on you around the clock. Well, go right ahead.

I'll lose him in five minutes. Well, you've got a death wish.

No, I don't have a death on the contrary.

There's somebody out there that's very determined to take you out.

Now, why won't you just accept some help? Because it's personal.

If it became personal when they tried to shoot my client,

it became real personal when the shot me instead. It became too damn personal when

they came into my own home and tried to kill me.

Yeah, they unloaded a shotgun at you, tried to throw you out of window.

It's a miracle you're still alive.

It's amazing how little miracles can change things for you. Yeah.

Are you going to help me out with this coat or not?

Oh, you are one bullheaded Irishman, aren't you? You should talk.

Hang on.

Hey Spencer. What? Nothing.

Help the arm when it's slant.

Anything else? He's coming.

Behead him. Boy.

That's her chair.

What the hell are you going anyway?

A lesson in democracy.

So talk to my candidate.

Startle me.

Happy Felix!

Disappointed?

Cheated, fed up, take your pick.

How's the art? It's a mess.

But since I got hurt on the job, maybe I could file for workman's comp

retire on a big settlement.

Then you could hide your bureaucratic head. Bury the problem.

Now think about it anymore.

You came here to exercise your sarcastic wit? I could do that anywhere.

Now, this is kind of a field trip. What a research project.

I find out why all your promises to the public

have become nothing more than hollow rhetoric. Wait a minute.

What right have you got to come in here? I got shot doing my job.

I wanted to mean something more than an excuse for you not to do yours.

So what do you suggest? Shall we open the homeless program again

and see who gets shot this time?

Why don't you open it up again and save a few lives?

There are thousands who would benefit from your program.

Thousands more who would support it.

You. You and your colleagues have the power.

Don't let a bunch of thugs take it away from you. It does not bother you.

that a few fat cats are laughing how easy it was to shut Dan Mahaffey up.

Hey, some of my invisible acts get arrested.

I picked Chef on my way over from my place.

You know I'm gonna have to give myself a darker car. That might help.

Hey, what in the hell were you when I was hanging from a building last night?

You know I got wind of that.

I heard some Canadian gentleman did a one-and-a-half in a pike position.

Wonderful form, terrible landing.

Old French has been dropping around, you like flies lately, baby.

Hard help. I'm looking for the contractor. Damn! Make this your lucky day.

You are walking with a man... who himself got a call not two hours ago

asking him to shoot somebody. Who didn't want you to shoot? A one-armed white man.

That sounds real challenging to me. Hell, no, because the money's short,

and the target's all banged up. He'll probably kill over by himself anyway.

We just stopped this nonsense. We're talking about short, right?

Man, you spoiling all my fun, babe.

I come all the way over here, and you already know it's Mr. Shor.

Well, the injuries made me psychic. Yeah? All right, here. Huh?

Take that.

Let's go have lunch.

That's where I want you to be when I go see Shore.

This one is Solomon Tio, my friend. All right.

Where am I gonna buy a decent lunch for $100?

Damn.

Check his walking up.

Go outside.

Down the back. After he's inside, circle back up. We'll take him out right here.

Andy.

You can't take a hint, Spencer. You should be on your way out of town, not here.

Ugh!

You in a big hurry for a fat boy? Who the hell are you?

The last man in the world you wanted to meet. Fat!

I'm not very good with my left hand.

I'm never really sure where the shot's gonna go.

Should I keep shooting or do you want to listen?

What do you want? I want you.

Out of the picture.

I'm gonna do what I can to prove you try to hit Mahaffey.

Now while we're at it, you're gonna call Mahaffy

and tell him what a big supporter you've become

of his program for the homeless people.

And then you're going to call all your other property owner

friends and tell them the same thing. You got that so far?

You can see the anger in your face.

It's no fun when somebody comes and invades your place.

Start shooting it up, huh? I know

someone did that with me last night.

You make a move with me, or my half-fie, or anybody again, and I'll

come back.

Surprise!

Liberation Day. Doctor says you can go home. Hallelujah.

One more meal on this joint. I'd have to stay for a stomach transplant.

Well, he says you've been such a good boy the past few weeks.

It's time for you to get out of here.

Yeah, that's not all he says. Oh.

Maybe a picture is worth

more than a thousand words, huh?

Just the man I'm looking for. Wow, hey now.

Yeah, I was looking through some old clothes, found this $100 bill.

Something I gave to someone's back. What do you say?

We turned it into some hoistings, clams, some bordoves. I can't tell you that.

I'm going to the opening of Boston's newest home with shelter. Tomorrow night then.

You got it. You can only get thrown in a Celtics game. The lake is in town.

Shall we shake on it?

Hmm.

You got some bone crushin' grip on them.

working on it.