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To: Nadine Wilcock From: Mel Fuller Subject: What is going on here? What was that supposed to be? An intervention? I nearly died when I walked into the Ladies Room and Dolly was there with you. I kept looking around for the fax guy, thinking he was hiding in one of the stalls with a box of condoms and some edible massage oil, and her being there was all just some terrible mistake. Nadine, I don't care what Dolly says about Max Friedlander. He is nothing like that. Maybe he used to be, but he's changed. I mean, I know. I have spent time with the guy. And I've watched him with Paco, and especially with Mr. Peepers (okay, I admit it, so I spied on him through the window. Hey, I'm not proud. But it's the truth). Mr. Peepers hates everybody, but he is really starting to warm up to Max, and I know you can't judge a person by how he or she relates to animals, but I think it says a lot about Max that he has spent so much time getting to know his aunt's pets that even a distrustful and generally anti-social cat like Mr. Peepers is starting to warm up to him. OK? And yeah, maybe my batting average ain't what it ought to be, considering the fact that Aaron was doing Barbara Bellerieve behind my back and I never suspected a thing, but I really don't think Max is just out to get me into bed. Because if what Dolly is saying is true, then Max Friedlander could have anybody. So why would he want me? I am not being self-effacing, either. I mean, why would a guy like that go for a short red-headed gossip columnist when he could have--well, Cindy Crawford, if she wasn't happily married to that guy who owns Skybar, or Princess Stephanie of Monaco, or somebody like that? I mean, seriously, think about it, Nadine. That's all. I'm not mad, or anything. Just hurt, I guess. I mean, I'm not a baby. Mel PS You can make it up to me by helping me pick out new shoes at Nine West to go with my new dress. To: Mel Fuller From: Nadine Wilcock Subject: Fine. Go out with him. See if I care. But I want a full report the minute you get back. Understand? And I am warning you, Mel, if this guy breaks your heart and you are mopey for my wedding, I will personally kill both him and you. Nad :-[
To: John Trent From: Jason Trent Subject: What novel? You're writing a novel now? You've shed the shackles of the family fortune, you're leading a double life, you're trying to solve the mystery behind the old lady's assault, and you're writing a novel? Who do you think you are, anyway? Bruce Wayne? To: Jason Trent From: John Trent Subject: Batman Actually, I don't believe Bruce Wayne ever wrote a novel, nor did he shed the shackles of the family fortune. He used his fortune quite extensively, I believe, in his crime-fighting efforts. Although he did, obviously, lead a double life. As for solving the mystery behind the old lady's assault, Bruce would probably have done a better job than I have so far. I just can't understand it--why would somebody try to bump off a harmless old lady like that? <strong>The</strong> closest the police have gotten to explaining it is that it was an interrupted robbery--but interrupted how? And by whom? Mel mentioned something about how the doormen often get her apartment, 15B, and Mrs. Friedlander's apartment, 15A, mixed up. Which got me thinking about what a cop friend of mine said--that it almost resembled the work of the transvestite killer, except that the old lady didn't fit the victim profile. I'm kind of wondering if maybe the guy got the wrong apartment...if Mrs. Friedlander wasn't his intended victim at all. That once he'd realized his mistake, he tried to go through with it, but couldn't quite do it, and ended up leaving the job undone. I don't know. It's just something I've been thinking about. I polled the doormen in the building, and none of them remember sending anyone up to the 15th floor that night-- although one of them did ask me if I'd gotten my hair cut. Apparently, he'd seen Max before, and while he recognized that I was not quite the genuine article, he couldn't make out just how precisely I had changed in appearance. Frightening how we take our security for granted, isn't it? Anyway, if you're good, I'll send you the first couple chapters of my opus. It's about a bunch of people who lack any redeeming qualities--kind of like Mim's friends. You'll like it. Oh my God, I've got to go. I have to be at Film Forum in fifteen minutes-- John
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Page 15 and 16: Well, enjoy! And you make sure you
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Page 37 and 38: all. Although I guess it wasn't rea
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Page 49 and 50: From: Tony Salerno Subject: Cut it
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Page 87 and 88: Friend Tim: Likewise, I'm sure. Our
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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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To: Nadine Wilcock From: Mel Fulle
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To: Sebastian Leandro From: Max Fr
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To: Mel Fuller From: jerrylives@fr
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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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To: jerrylives@freemail.com From:Me
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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: John Trent From: Mel Fuller S
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To: Nadine Wilcock From: Mel Fulle
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To: Mel Fuller From: Max Friedland
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To: John Trent From: Mel Fuller S
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To: Max Friedlander From: Sebastia
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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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Tim Grabowski ; George Sanchez Fro
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From: Mel Fuller Subject: Lunch Oh
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To: George Sanchez From: Mel Fulle
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From: Genevieve Randolph Trent Sub
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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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To: Mel Fuller From: Vivica@sophis
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