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Not seltzer. Not wine. Not Glenfiddich on the rocks, or a Cosmo. Beer. She said she had two kinds: Light, and root. I had root. So did she. She showed me where Max's aunt keeps the dog and cat food. She told me where to buy more, in case I ran out. She told me what Paco's favorite walks were. She showed me how lure a cat named, and I kid you not, Mr. Peepers, out from underneath the bed. She asked me about my work for the Save the Children fund. She asked me about my trip to Ethiopia. She asked me if I'd been to visit my aunt in the hospital, and if it had upset me very much, seeing her with all those tubs coming out of her. She patted me on the arm and told me not to worry, that if anyone could come out of a coma, it was my aunt Helen. And I stood there and grinned like an idiot and pretended I was Max Friedlander. Anyway, I'm moving in. To Helen Friedlander's apartment. So if you need to call me, the number's 212-555-8972. Only don't call. Loud ringing noises, I've discovered, upset Mr.Peepers. Gotta go. John To: John Trent From: Jason Trent Subject: Who are you? And what have you done with my brother? He used to be a rational human being, until he started pretending to be Max Friedlander and met this Melissa person. ARE YOU INSANE????? You can't move into that woman's apartment. What is wrong with you? GET OUT NOW WHILE YOU STILL CAN. Jason To: John Trent From: Jason Trent Subject: I think it's sweet Hi, John. It's Stacy, your sister-in-law. Jason let me read your last email. I hope you don't mind. I also hope you don't listen to him. I think what you are doing is very sweet, helping out that poor girl next door with the old lady's pets. Jason is trying to tell me that you aren't doing it to be nice, and something about red hair, but I am not listening to him. He has a very sick mind. He told me just the other day that the music on my pregnancy exercise video sounds like the music from a porno! When has he ever watched porn, is what I would like to know. Anyway, I'm just saying, don't you feel bad about pretending to be this Max person. It's for a greater good. And why don't you ask the little redhead over for dinner on Sunday night? I'll make sure I tell the girls to call you Max. <strong>The</strong>y'll think it's fun, I'm sure. Like a game! Well, that's all for now. Hope to see you soon.
Your loving sister-in-law, Stacy To: Michael Everett From: John Trent Subject: Contact Please note that for the next several weeks, I will be available only by cell phone. Do not leave messages for me on my home phone. I can always be reached by email, either at this address, or my new one, jerrylives@freemail.com. Thanks John Trent Senior Crime Correspondent <strong>The</strong> NY Chronicle To: Jason Trent From: jerrylives@freemail.com> Subject: For Stacy Dear Stacy, I'd just like to thank you for being so understanding about my current situation. You see, my brother, your husband, has a tendency to take a very cynical view of everything. Don't ask me how he got this way, since Jason has always been the lucky one: he's the one who got the head for business, while all I got was, if you'll excuse the clich., the body for sin. He was also lucky enough to get you, Stacy. I guess it's easy for a guy who's got such a gem for a wife to sit back and criticize the rest of us poor slobs, who can't even find a geode out there, let alone a jewel. I guess Jason doesn't remember how hard it was for him to meet a girl who was actually attracted to him, and not the Trent family fortune. Apparently, Jason doesn't remember Michelle. Be sure to ask him about Michelle, Stacy. Or Fiona, for that matter. Or Monica, Karen, Louise, Cathy, or Alyson. Go on, ask him. I'd be curious to see what he has to say about any of them. What Jason doesn't seem to realize is that he has already found the best girl in the world. He forgets that some of us losers are still out there looking. So tell your husband to cut me a little slack, will you, Stacy? And thanks for the invitation, but if it's all right with you, I'll skip dinner this Sunday. Love,
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PS We're out of Cheerios. Can you p
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To: Mel Fuller From: Aaron Spender
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ecipe for crab-stuffed flounder. I
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From: Mel Fuller Subject: My Last
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my sheets, which are sticky now, bu
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as far as I could tell. I mean, the
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From: Mel Fuller Subject: Snickerd
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To: Mel Fuller From: Nadine Wilcoc
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knocked a little while ago, but you
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IS THERE SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOU??
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LOVE, BRITTANY AND ASHLEY To: John
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To: David J. Belew From: John Tren
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Okay, I know it's been a long time
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hours. She never goes twenty-four h
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Tim To: Nadine Wilcock From: Georg
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To:Nadine Wilcock From: Mel Fuller
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I just don't understand what a guy
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To: Mel Fuller From: George Sanche
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Now, we can't really tell if any of
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Anyway, she's wracked all my credit
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was just lovely, and Donny looked s
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ight? Did you tell her it was too l
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To: Dolly Vargas From: Mel Fuller
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Subject: Well, this is it We're lea
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that means it’s time for WORKING?
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To: Mel Fuller From: jerrylives@fr
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To: John Trent From: Stacy Trent
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stalls.... Go in there and tell her
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security desk, trying to get signed
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To: Mel Fuller From: Dolly Vargas
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pursue a restraining order against
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Something has got to be done about
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could do for all the advice she's g
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think we should just print a big bl
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To: John Trent From: Michael Evere
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If Trent doesn't sue the pants off
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From: Sergeant Paul Reese Subject:
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To: Nadine Wilcock From: Mel Fulle
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anyway. And what do you think happe
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I would be honored to go to lunch w
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I just spoke with John. He is so do
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whole thing with John has sent you
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Geez, calm down, will you? Max isn'
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To: Tony Salerno From: Nadine Wilc
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But Nadine, I do now, I really beli
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To: Mel Fuller From: Max Friedland
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Don't try to tell me she won't, eit
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Um, I think she had to do some rese
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Max: Don't you know it. Then she ha
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"The perpetrator wished to throw in
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