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As we neared The Friendly, I realized I didn’t want to be done with ‘married Hank’…not just yet.
When we got to the corner where this hopeless misadventure had all started, Hank pulled the bike up close to the curb.
He shut it down, got off and again quickly picked me up and put me on the street. This time his hands lingered lightly on my waist.
“You know, Cooper…” he began…
I didn’t say a word. I didn’t even look at him.
I just pulled away and walked over to the sidewalk…ignoring him completely.
When I got there, I looked back at him. He hadn’t started up his bike yet…but was just watching me walk away.
“Hey!” I hollered back to him. “Don’t forget to put your ring back on…your wife might get a little suspicious if you’re not wearing it when you get home.”
And then…I turned around and quickly walked right across the street into The Friendly Inn.
I was absolutely and completely unaware of where the hell Franny was but…as it turned out, she was right on my heels.
She and Bob had parted ways, quickly exchanging phone numbers before he took off.
Franny and I stopped for a couple of seconds in the entryway of The Friendly to let our eyes adjust to the inky darkness of the bar.
“Cooper…” said Franny. “That was beyond cool! What a put down. I looked at Hank’s face right after you yelled at him and he was completely stunned.”
“I guess he thought he had you fooled.”
“Oh, look,” she pointed. “That booth is empty. Hurry before someone else takes it.”
Franny gave me a little shove from behind and I all but fell into the first booth. She didn’t want to sit on the side that faced the door…she wanted me to sit there…she took the side looking into the bar.
“Now. When Roger comes in, just kick me a little under the table…but don’t say anything.”
“And don’t be overly obvious, okay? I know that sometimes you think you’re so funny…” I interrupted her…
“Should we have a code word…like ‘Rumpelstiltskin‘” I joked. But Franny was dead serious.
“Cooper! I am dead serious. That’s why I’m sitting here on this side…if I see him coming in the door, I’ll get all crazy acting. You know me…So just do what I asked…please.”
“Oh. Here comes Stanley.”
“Hi, Stanley! It’s really crowded in here this afternoon.”
And that’s when my heart started beating so hard I thought I would pass out. A life of crime was definitely not in my future.
“Hey, Franny! Haven’t seen you in here for a few weeks. Find another place to hang out and steal a guy’s money while you break his heart?”
“Yeah, I guess it has been a while. Oh, Stanley, this is my best friend…” She smiled and turned to look at me…
And…that’s when Franny’s mouth stayed open…but no words were coming out…
She had completely forgotten the name on my fake driver’s license…tick, tock, tick, tock…
Oh My God!!! I was so screwed!!!