195 - One Hundred Ninety Five

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[TRANSCRIPT]

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(laughing) Against every single fucking odd, Don is alive. He’s alive and here and—

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I can’t believe it, the first place I decide to check—Richie's shitty fucking Alphabet City loft—and Don has left a fucking note. It’s—well, it’s just so Don.

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(clearing her throat) “To whoever the fuck might be out there reading this—if you’ve found this, that means you knew Richie, and knew him well enough to go looking for him, which means you’re either one of our crew or you’ve got a few screws loose and you were friends with Richie because of his personality. But, screws loose or not, if you’re in this empty world then I guess I’d like to know you. You can come on over to—“ And then he wrote his address, which I am not going to read out loud “—or—“ and then the name of his favorite bar, which I’m also not going to tell you, “where I am most days.” (laughing) Classic Don.

“And if you’re Richie and you’re reading this—where the hell have you been?

P.S. You still owe me fifteen bucks for that Mets game—never bet against the Mets.”

Maybe things aren’t so bad. Maybe even if this whole crazy situation can’t be fixed…maybe we’ll still be okay.

I’ll see you soon, Don.

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