GORDON: Sure. She's pretty exciting. . . Then what I did, I realized after that, you know, it looks like it's starting to get light out. And I don't want anyone to see her leave my apartment. 'Cause I don't want people to think. . . I want to stay safe. I have to see these people every day, you know. They might say, "Hey, he's taking people off the street and bringing them up to his apartment all hours of the night." I was very drunk. Very drunk at the time. I felt like I was doing something bad, having her in my bed. And I liked it. I allowed myself to like it. Definitely. Better than watching T.V. God, better than fucking a prepschool girl! And okay. So, I want to get her out of there. Before people started going to work. 'Cause this was during the week. So I thought up this idea. She's obviously someone who's paranoid. She hears a lot of voices. So what I tell her, after I leave the room and come back, I say, "He called." She goes, "Who?!" I said, "Him. You know, the one you're supposed to meet." She says, "Oh yeah. . . What did he say?" "He wants you to meet him at 96th Street and Third Avenue." "Why?" "He said that you'd know why." And then she said, "Wull I gotta go." He could have been anyone that was in her mind at that point. That's why you keep the category really broad. She's also someone that dresses herself up for men. She's going to see him. She's not going to see her. So then she said, "I've got to go." And she had on this really ratty coat. It wasn't very warm. This was in cold times, this was in winter. And I saw it, and I just went, this is an awful coat. She said, "Where's my coat?" And I said, "Here, use this coat." I gave her a coat my father had gotten from a patient. It was a really heavy overcoat. It was from Bloomingdales. And I gave it to her. Then I sent her out. And she left. And I looked at myself in the mirror and I saw someone who looked very sick. End of story.