Challenge: The West Wing title


Night Five

Dan's at the other end of the couch now. The TV's still on, muted, but neither of them move to reach for the remote stuffed in the cushions.

"That's five, you know."

Casey nods, but he's sure it's been more than that.

"Twice after Lisa, again after the divorce. Dallas--"

"And now."

Dan lets out a long breath. "Yeah.Ó he says, and disappears. Casey watches the Knicks to the tune of running water. Dan's back with beer before the commercial break.

"So," Casey starts, "we should maybe figure this thing out, huh?"

"Only if you want to make it six." 08/19/03


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