Bertie took in Myron's fine, gilded sconces. "Nice statue," he said, pointing at a glass miniature of the Washington Monument that sat on Stiffy’s desk.
"It’s new, Mr. Bubbstein. We just won it this week."
"You don’t say?" Bertie read the inscribed plaque: "Myron’s Men, Advisors of the Year, 2014...That's fantastic!”
"Won’t you please sit, Mr. Bubbstein," Stiffy said. "How’s Bubbie feeling?"
"A little better today."
"Please send her my best wishes." Bertie nodded, obviously worried ...
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