Kill me,” he said. “Do it clean.”
He sat at a cocktail piano. He played ‘I Get a Kick Out of You’. Rye stood behind him.
“You’re pretty good,” said Rye.
“Yeah. Always wished I’d gone professional.”
Rye killed him halfway through the third verse.
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