Hit by Lightning Page #7
I see...
Yeah, I mean, I'm your best
friend,
so I really felt like I had to
say it.
Really?
Then why did I propose to Tracey
at the end of our first date?
I was going to surprise you with
the news.
Tonight. Over a hot dog and
soup.
But nooo you had to ruin it by
saying
all those hurtful, hurtful,
hurt...
Yeah, I dunno, I guess I was hit
by lightning too, dog.
I mean... she's attractive and
she said I was her type...
their type...
so the words "will you marry
me",
slipped out of my mouth,
like 'sappy Tourette's' or
something like that.
Andx what did she say?
Yes! She said yes! We're getting
married in a month.
Wow, wow, that is unbeliev...
I'm, I'm proud of you, man.
Thank you Ricky, me too.
Actually I told her I wasn't an
astronaut
about a half hour after I popped
the question.
She was a little weirded out by
that,
but she didn't retract her "yes"
and...
No, no, no, I'm happy for you.
It's just...
now I'm the LAST guy from high
school to never be married.
Ricky, you got to keep your arm
in line with the barrel!
Ben Jacobs, author, first wife
I'm so sorry I didn't trust you,
Danita.
Hello...
Mr. Jacobs.
It's, it's Ricky. You know, the,
the 80-page writer.
Ricky! Hey!
Oh... yeah... I hope I'm not
bothering you, but I,
I just wanted to let you know that
I just messengered you my book...
Oh excellent. Well I'm really
looking forward to reading it.
Listen, uh, uh after you read
it,
I'd love to talk to you, uh, uh,
face to face,
so I can absorb all your
comments, you know, so, uh...
Why don't you come over for
dinner?
That's... just what I was about
to ask you. Um, I mean,
I hope it's not too much
trouble.
No, no, trouble at all.
How's Sunday?
Thanks bye.
Oh, I just got off the phone
with Ricky and
he's coming over for dinner
Sunday night.
Ricky?
Yeah, I'm... reading his book,
honey, remember.
Oh yeah, right... yeah
Is it okay with you that I
invited him to dinner?
Of course.
Okay good.
Hi, baby.
What's wrong?
I think Ben may know about us.
Christ!
Sorry.
No. Why?!
Cause, might, you know, he may
try and kill me first.
Oh, right.
Hey.
No, what am I saying?
He'd never kill you in his own house.
He'd take you somewhere else.
How do we know he doesn't have
after-dinner plans?
Ah... I bet he was just trying
to scare me. You know what,
if he really thought we were having
an affair, you'd be dead already.
Oh... key-doke.
I love you, Ricky.
I love you more, plus seven.
Oh, after dinner, he'll take you up
to his office to discuss your book,
so as soon as he walks up the
first few steps,
just shoot him twice in the back
of the head.
Oh, I should probably make sure
he gets up first.
Cause otherwise, if I walked in
front of him,
I'm going to have to reach around him
to get access to the back of his head
I'm... sorry, I'm rambling.
You'll do great.
Thank you, baby.
Please stop staring at me Jesus.
K, cool.
You can't barely see your face.
Why you wearing a Minnesota cap?
Oh, it's, it's a Montreal Royals
cap.
It's, it's the first minor league
team Jackie Robinson played for,
I mean you saw that movie?
Harrison Ford and Chadwick Boseman,
it was really, it was a were superb.
And, and a delightful turn by
John C. McGinley...
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Just
relax, okay?
All you have to do is kill a guy
while his back is turned.
Okay and don't forget,
the barrel of the gun should be
in line with your forearm-
Oh will shut up with that
alright!
Trying to help, Ricky.
I'm sorry I yelled, man.
Yeah, well, I mean I guess you
got a lot on your plate.
Look um, when the deed is down
just text me...
"the rabbi sleeps with the
gefilta fishes",
I'll help you guys dump the
body, okay?
You're a primo amigo plus, man.
You know that?
I gotta...
You got to go.
Yeah I got...
You got, you got.
It's okay honey, you keep on
writing. I'll get the door.
How you doing?
Okay. I think.
Hello, Ricky.
Welcome to our house.
Ben will be out in a minute.
You really do have cats. I love
you.
I love you.
Ricky... Hi welcome.
So, are you nervous?
Excuse... me?
Are you nervous?
Why would I be nervous?
Because you're getting an
evaluation on your work tonight
by a best-selling author.
Right. Yeah.
Yeah I'm nervous as sh*t.
How's your Chicken Diablo,
Ricky?
You barely touched it.
Oh, yeah, yeah, sorry, here we
go.
Delicious.
Tres succulent.
because
I let her order food a lot,
oh let her...
well, you know I spoil her a
little bit.
Don't I, honey?
Yes, you're very generous.
Oh hey, I wasn't fishing for a
compliment, but thanks.
You're welcome
I really liked your book, Ricky.
Thank you...
I know I said I was going talk
to tell you how much I liked it.
You sure you don't want to wait
until after dinner and
talk to him upstairs,
you know, in your office where
you won't be distracted...
What did you like about it?
Oh I, I liked the characters,
the pacing but why in the world
did you stop after eighty
pages?
I mean I can't wait to see how
it ends.
Wow? Really?
But don't know time passes and
you of lose perspective...
you really liked the pacing?
Sorry, I'm just I... not used to
praise.
Well, you better get used to it.
I plan on sending it to my
publisher.
Oh my god, thank you!! Oh my...
But I did have a few notes for
you.
Uhm and I think Danita's right.
We can probably focus better
upstairs.
So after dinner. In my office.
Is that okay, Ricky?
Yeah, yeah that's, that's cool.
Excellent, great.
Yeah, I'm really looking forward
to it.
Me too.
Oh hey, you think there's any
chance that we could uh,
uh... call the,
the publisher right now and you
know get,
get the ball rolling?
think.
Well, let me put the dishes
away.
You two go upstairs and have
your little talk.
She still insists on cleaning up
herself,
even though I can easily afford
help.
Ahh, she's great.
Isn't she great, Ricky?
Yes. Very nice.
Glad you agree.
Okay, time for the big moment.
You ready?
Oh God, I hope so.
Oh common, let's go do this,
common.
Uhm, well, why don't you lead
the way.
Since, it... is your house.
Why don't we go somewhere else
and talk about your book.
Somewhere a little more
inspiring.
Oh and honey, you come too.
Thanks for driving, honey.
Gives me more time to chat with
Ricky.
Where... are we going?
To a very special place.
This place is very important to
me.
It's where I first came up with
the idea...
that my wife was cheating on me
with a loser like you.
I'm sorry, honey, I lied to you.
doing a book signing,
I was actually parked right over
there... Yeah.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
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