Marrying solely to advance your own career, disowning your daughter because she was a lesbian, using your name to gain political office and then turning on the industry that made you famous. Sonny stared at the hot coals beneath his feet. She will be your one consolation. Consider it the reunion show from hell. You'll have her to hold your hand, and she'll have you to understand.
Cars keep going faster all the time.
The Kennedys will serve the public while they destroy themselves. And your names will fade from the headlines to take their places as cultural footnotes. Time for your first lashes. Sonny bared his back and awaited his fate. He had accomplished so much, acquired so much.