Once the couple had fortified themselves with pizza, Sheridan led Michael to a men's clothing store. They headed right for the big and tall department. There, a familiar-looking young woman busied herself hanging suits high on the wall, using a long silver hook.
“Hello, Janet,” Sheridan said.
“Ms. Murphy, hi!” She grinned. Then her eyes fell on Michael and her jaw dropped. “Oh, my God, is that Dr. Burke? What did you do to him?”
Sheridan smirked. “I bought him new shampoo and suggested a ponytail. What do you think?”
Now Michael recognized the girl; the kitty from last night. She looked him over critically. “He looks like Tom Cruise. That's a big improvement over the Professor Snape look he used to have.”
“You know, you're right. I always felt sorry for Snape. If only he'd had a good
