"You live with her, Ms. Sorenson," said Terrence, with his regular laser-beam intensity
reasserting itself. "If you were Isabelle, where would you keep your check duplicates?"
"You know...I wouldn't put it past her to keep some in her underwear drawer, but don't
bet the ranch on it."
Terrence opened the uppermost drawer of Isabelle's dresser and started tossing flimsy
bits of lace over his shoulder until he brought something small and papery out of the mess.
"I can't believe I got that right!" said Pauline.
--Pauline Sorenson and Terrence Martin, User Assembly is Required. Terrence is Isabelle's dad, in case you're wondering.