"You are not welcome here." At least that's something, O'Hara thought. Lassiter has actually started thinking of this as his case--or as a case at all. "Are you here about Mandy, Gus?" O'Hara said as she finally got close enough to speak without feeling the need for a megaphone. "I'm sorry to say I don't know anything about anyone named Mandy," Gus said. "I've only been here for a couple of weeks." Lassiter snorted with disgust. "You've been on this case for a couple of weeks and you still don't know the victim's name?" "I'm not on a case, Lassie," Gus said. "I'm here." Juliet realized why it had taken her so long to recognize him. The Gus she knew always dressed nicely, in pressed khakis and button-down shirts, but now he was in a tailored suit. It looked like a Zegna. The tie alone must have cost more than the entire outfit she was used to seeing him in. "You work at Benson Pharmaceuticals?" she said. "Junior vice president of marketing," Gus said, then corrected himself. "Sorry, senior vice president.
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