After the girls chose a bunny,    
Bugs, they decided to call it Killer   
because, as Chrissy explained, “She's  
so not.”                               
     After the girls giggled about that
for a couple minutes, everyone agreed  
that was the perfect name for their    
bunny.                                 
     As everyone was leaving for the   
night, including Killer, Randy stopped 
at the door, looked around the place,  
and finally at Beth.                   
     “I think you're both right.       
There's definitely something magical   
going on here, some kind of magical    
yin and yang thing. Unfortunately,     
being a representative of Law Enforce- 
ment, I have to pretend it’s not real  
and deny I said it.”                   
     He turned to me, “Keep in touch,” 
* and then was gone.                       
     Beth and I were in the kitchen,   
and she was telling me how much she’d  
enjoyed herself, when I told her about 
the talking Cat.                       
     She didn't believe it, and she de-
finitely didn't believe the hundred    
thousand dollars either, but you al-   
ready know that.                       
     “This makes you look a little     
crazy,” Beth said thoughtfully. “You   
know that, right?”                     
     “It makes me look more than just a
little crazy, hon. It makes me look big
time crazy, and that scares the hell   
out of me. If I'm cracking, and I lose 
control, Beth, babe, you have to       
promise me, you'll get the fuck away   
from me. Promise me Beth,” I begged    
pleadingly.                            



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