You’ve had a rather unusual career, haven’t
you?
Whaddya
mean?
Well, you started out as a policeman, made detective and worked homicide cases
for the most part, and then you suddenly
quit the department. What caused you to
make that decision?
Hey! There wasn’t nothin’ to those charges and
anyone says otherwise is a damn liar!
What charges?
Huh? Oh. Uh
… nothin’. Never mind. You got a question for me or what?
As a private investigator, do you find it
difficult to do your job, what with the very strict gun laws?
Investigator? Whaddya talkin’? I’m a private dick. Okay?
Let’s just call a spade a spade. And
lemme tell ya somthin’. I don’t need no
gun to do my job. Besides. Most a my work comes from bullsh –
Um.
Excuse me. Could I get you to
kind of clean up your language a bit?
Can I get ya
to skootch in a little?
As long as you don’t keep putting your hand
on my leg. Sure.
Whatever. Anyways, most a my work is what I like to
call the bread-n-butter of the private eye biz.
Such as?
Let’s say
some broad’s worried the mister’s cheatin’ on her. She could go snoopin’ around, tryin’ to get
into his e-mail accounts n crap like that but maybe he’s got some secret
account she don’t know about. How’s she
gonna find out. Huh? The answer is she don’t. She don’t know what the hell’s goin’ on. That’s where I come in.
So you can do computer searches and find
the hidden accounts?
Whaddya’
talkin’? I don’t find nothin’. What I do is I make sure I catch the guy in
the act. E-mails ain’t nothin’. Ya gotta get hard evidence. And when I say hard –
Yeah, I’m pretty sure I know what you
mean. What happens when the wife’s fears
turn out to be unfounded?
Yeah,
right. Like that ever happens. Lemme tell ya, men are scum. Know what I mean? Hey. I
got some pitchers here. Wanna see ‘em?
No thanks.
Are you telling me you’ve never had a case where the husband isn’t
cheating on his wife?
Ya know
what? Yeah, maybe that’s happened a
couple times but what I do is I set things up so he winds up with some babe. I got a dame I use sometimes -
Why would you do that?
Because
there ain’t nothin’ better’n a wife’s gratitude. Believe you me. I can be real comfortin’, if ya know what I
mean. ‘Course, sometimes it’s the mister
who suspecks, in which case my job’s a lot easier. Alls I gotta do is make sure my camera’s set
up good. Cases like that maybe I can get
both of ‘em payin’.
You’re despicable.
Is that some
fancy way of sayin’ I’m a jerk. ‘Cause if
it is you should just say so. Say, are
you wearin’ –
That’s none of your business.
‘Cause it
looks like you ain’t. Rox don’t. She’s my secetary. Kind of a pain in the ass, if ya know what I
mean but sometimes when she’s at her desk and she turns just the right way I
can see –
I think this interview is over.
Yeah? That wasn’t so bad. So now do ya wanna see some pitchers?
When does your book come out?
Some time in March The 17th, I guess. Hey! Ain't that St Paddy's day? Tell ya what. How's 'bout me n you get together. You look like you could put away -
HEY!
Wha? I was just gonna say you look like you could handle your likker, fer crissake. That hurt.
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