It couldn’t be fixed and offered her a ride home. She tried to get me to go get a room as so called payment for helping her. I told her I had told...my wife I’d be home by 2:00. She said make her wait. I told her can’t, then dropped her off and left…A few weeks later I was partying at the bar when a friend of mine came up to me and said, “There’s a woman over there who says she really owes you.” “And if I were you, I’d go right over there and collect.” As I was walking over, I saw it was. I'm agent Patrick Smythe from the F. B. I. here are my credentials." Very good. I guess I should be thankful that the government is picking up the medical bill but isn't it blowing our cover?" No, it is a request from the Italian government. The good Count put some pressure on to help you out ... Of course we caved into their demand. I hope that your abrupt departure was mainly because of your successful conclusion at the good Count's estate?" We did succeed but the ladies have had an extremely. I’m asking you to man the battlements. I want to make it look like there are lots of us here, like their information was wrong and this isn’t a town with tumble-down walls and a small garrison of rejects” He looked at the sergeant, but the sergeant didn’t look hurt; he knew that each ‘volunteer’ had been put up by units that wanted to get rid of the dregs. He had been surprised at how well it had worked so far; seemed less stupid discipline had helped. “Instead it is a city with a well armed. "Wyden, that was a dirty trick! Shame on you!" What's dirty about a week in Paris, my love? The award may be phony, but the offer is real. The only catch is that I get to join you there. No other strings are attached. You will not be required to do one thing you do not wish to participate in (as long as you don't mind a dangling participle or so). Meet me in Paris for a weekend and let me show you the city I love." I can't possibly do that", she responded. "Too many people I love and respect.