"—Just a minute," he says, and makes a beeline for the balcony. Tony can go fast when he tries. He's up at the top, in the darkest corner, in fifteen seconds at most.

The conversation goes like this:

"Goddammit, Sherry, you followed us here!"

"I did not."

"You are such an unbelievable creep! I don't know why I—"

"Careful, Tony. One never knows who may be listening."