Besides, the girls won t be looking at the apartment, their eyes will be fixed on the spoon. And if they puke, may as well puke on the trash. Sit down, stare at the tube, smoke another joint, relax. The girls come. Out with the spoon and a needle.
Terry goes first of course, then is too far gone to help the girls.
They don t need much, veterans that they are. Cook it up, tube around the arm, needle in the vein. It isn t really very complicated. Only the sloppy die young. No puking tonight, just some dry heaves.