"What do you mean?"
"I'll get to that in a minute," Tatti said.
"I can't pay you much," Solomon warned his friend.
"I like you. You've got guts. Demo admired you. That's enough. Just accept the fact that I'm a weird lawyer.”
"All right," Solomon said.
"Jesse is going to be placed in McLean, that's a psychiatric clinic in Belmont, near Boston."
"Boston?" Solomon tightened his grip on his coffee mug.
"Look Solomon, it's a fancy place, very private, which means very expensive and Clement knows some big shot on the board up there.
Dr. Valley thinks it's the best place for Jesse."
“When is Jesse going there?” Solomon asked.
"Could take a little time, a week, maybe more, maybe less. It ain't that easy to get into McLean. I'll be going along when they take Jesse up there." "You're
