"We were quiet for a moment. Then I said, "Look, I've got an idea of what you feel for this woman, okay? I saw her. She's a head-turner." "She's more than that," he said softly. The dumb, sappy bastard. His only hope with that ice bitch would be that she'd recognize how helpless he was and have some scruples about whatever it was she was up to. I wouldn't count on it, though. "The point is," I said, "it doesn't give me any pleasure to give you reason to doubt. But I'm telling you, there's something wrong here, Harry. You need to be careful. And nothing makes you less careful than the kind of feelings that have taken hold of you right now." After a while he said, "I'll think about what you've said. Okay?" He didn't look like he'd think about it, though. He looked like he wanted to jam his hands over his ears. Stick his newly coiffed head in the sand. Hit the Delete key on everything I'd told him. "Look, I'm going to see her tonight," he said. "I'll watch more closely. I'll keep in mind what you've said." I realized I'd been wasting my time. "I thought you were smarter than this," I said, shaking my head. "I really did." I stood and dropped a few bills on the table. I left without even looking at him."