"Do we say something?"  She winced and looked straight at him.  He could tell she was really nervous.  Either that or the subject just distressed her very generally.  He was more worried than she was.  He just hid it better,

"He owes us, no doubt about it," this made her nod in agreement, "but I just don't think he realizes."

"It's two thousand dollars.  Donald, two thousand!"  There was an unattractive glisten of sweat on her upper lip.  In another circumstance he might've liked it but he didn't like this, her desperation. He me