While working for V. Craig Jones, a criminal defence attorney, avid fisherman and all around helluva great guy….
Cheryl glances down at a table with various things from Criag’s desk. Along side the contents of his drawer sits a cigarette and a blue, transparent lighter. Cheryl shoots a questioning look at Connie, Craig’s wicked cool assistant.
Cheryl: Craig smokes?
Connie: No. Those are mine. I just put them there.
Cheryl: I was about to say. I’s sure if Craig smoked, I would have known about it, and would have talked to him about that.
Connie: Craig is too ADD to smoke. He’d forget he was a smoker.