Insist on control of production. Market raw crystals as a luxury commodity. Drop sugar futures into the basement. Clean up the world market."The bad t...ing is that when I start to get like this, the bartenders generally refuse to serve me any more.But Darren knows better than to not pay attention to my jags. He's made too much money off of them.I'm the ideas guy. I point directions. Darren thinks he's the big boy because he rounds up all the cash. He shakes hands with people of enormous bank. Ab main aage ka bat aap sab ko batane jaa raha hu.Dadaji meri mummy ke talwe pe bhi apna jeev chala rahe the. Meri mummy ki vasna badhte hi jaa rahi thi. Unhone chadar chodke apne dono sthun ko apne hatho se pakad liya. Aur madak aawaz nikal ke dadaji ke janwar ko jagane lagi. Dadaji apne ek hath ko aage karke meri mummy ke lanhge ko jhang tak kiska diya.Uske bad meri mummy ke tango ko chate hue upar aane lage. Unhone lanhghe ko kamar tak kar diya. Mujhe is waqt meri mummy ki lal kachhiya. The one that he pictured himself sharing his life with forever. Janet. The one that he wanted to have children with, to have grandchildren with, to grow old with. He still pictured the disappointment and hurt on her face the last time that he saw her, the night of her disappearance. He was working on a very top-notch case, one that he thought would earn him a promotion and an increased salary so he and Janet could marry. Janet wanted him to take his accumulated vacation time and spend some. “What about dear?” I asked to come in, and although she stepped aside, I saw she was hesitant to do so. She didn’t ask me to sit down. “Well, what is it Frankie?” “Um, well, it’s about last week. I’m sorry.” “So am I, Frankie.” But, it’s better if we both forget it, okay?” “Okay. But, well, it’s been really bothering me. And, there’s some things that I don’t understand.” “Frankie, I said forget it,” she said a little sternly. “But . . .” “We are not going to discuss this. Period. Now run along,.