Ricky stayed the night with Larry. In the morning, sometime between orange juice and cinnamon toast, he decided to give Larry a present to show him how much the past day had meant to him.
“Larry, honey, I’ve made a decision. I want to cut another album, but this time I want every song in it to be mine.”
A piece of cinnamon toast got caught in Larry’s throat, and he started to cough. Ricky had to get up and slap him on the back.
“You do realize that you’ll have to do the talk show