Conversation between Hamlet and Rain Dog at bedtime:
H: Daddy, tell me a story about a bad man.
R: What kind of bad man?
H: Just a bad man.
R: Does he stay bad, or become nice?
H: He stays bad.
Four years old and already thinking noirish thoughts. It's a crime writer's career dream come true.
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