"I hear from Jake you are watching my kids tonight," I say to Zelda on the phone. "We'll have to pay you back for that, at least double, since you'll have Billy with the girls."
"Oh!" she laughs. "No, don't worry about it. Your husband has been driving Travis to and from work for, what, 8 weeks now? I think I can watch your kids for an evening."
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