He had a feeling Ronald was just full of crap this time.

What could possibly require his personal attention? Absolutely nothing, that's what. Not a single damn thing.

Stella: "Well, if that's all, I'm hanging up."

"Wait, don't! You can't just hang up on me!"

Stella: “Honestly, I'm a terrible person, so there's no way I'm going to put in a good word for you.”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

His tone suddenly softened, all pride gone in a split second.

You had to admit: when Finley admitted fault, he did it at record speed. The man could grovel with the best of them.

Stella: "And your dignity?"

"What dignity? I smell so bad I'm about to knock myself out."

Clearly, Finley was a bit of a neat freak.

Stella: “Well, from here, it doesn't sound like your mouth's gotten any cleaner.”

Finley: “Hey, what's that supposed to mean? Are you saying I talk too much? I haven't even said anything rude!"

Stella: ".

Well, that was true.

Here he was, shipped off to the middle of the Mojave Desert, and the poor guy still hadn't figured out what he'd done wrong.

someone's beyond saving, they really

on, help me out and say something nice to him-he said I have to stay here for two

been that long,

this godforsaken

"Oh, just

that supposed

you should just settle in for

was as cold

even added, "It's for your own

times Finley's mouth had made her worry Ronald would finally lose it and just shoot him, she was actually doing him

gonna help me out? I'm your

is for

Stella wasn't budging.

fuming on the other

years. Two years! Was she out of her

just as bad. If no one

mind whirred-then

me—Ronald's a snake. He's

he couldn't be happy,

Stella: "Hmm?”

news Don@get on his bad

in New York, he

Stella: "!!!"

Ronald's expression darkened.

“Honestly, I bet he even slept with them.

Stella: “.....”

really stirring

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