swashbuckling,â Rob said, clearly annoyed.
I winked at Bob. âA little jealousy is a good thing. Yes, heâs one of the five. Believe it or not, he wants to put the Tajâitâs far more than just a birdcageâup on the stage with the musicians. Sort of a centerpiece.â
âBut this is a Moroccan restaurant, not Indian.â
âItâs an eclectic restaurant. The last time I was here they had paella on the menu. So tell me, guys, why would someone be willing to pay ten thousand dollars for a stage decoration?â
Bob shrugged.
âWhy did you?â Rob asked.
âI bought it because it was beautiful, because it spoke to meâthanks, Rob, I think I just answered my own question.â
âThink nothing of it. And anyway, itâs not the most outrageous thing Iâve heard of. I was once asked to design a room around a piece of chewing gum that had supposedly seen the inside of Elvis Presleyâs mouth. The gum was on a gold dish, under a glass dome, on a pedestal in the center of the room. The owner was so proud of that thingâclaimed it held Elvisâs DNAâthat she couldnât help bragging about what sheâd paid for it.â Rob took a chug of his sweet tea, just to taunt us.
âHow much did she pay?â I finally demanded.
âFifty thousand smackeroos. Can you believe that?â
âHoly Toledo!â Bob barked. Thatâs his favorite expression, which isnât surprising, given that heâs originally from Toledo.
Rob grinned, happy to be the center of attention. âThe story doesnât end there. One of my clientâs friends stole the gum, hoping to clone Elvis and have his baby. But when the thief took the gum to a lab for analysis, she learned that the gum had only been chewed by a woman. Anyway, the thief sued my client for causing her âundue stress,â and won a judgment of a hundred thousand dollars.â
âIt sounds like my partnerâs been spending too much time in the supermarket checkout line,â Bob said.
âI swear itâs true!â
I tapped my water glass with a spoon. âOkay, guys, Iâve got this one figured out. There is no limit to how much an object is worthâas long as there is a buyer who meets the asking price. But given the fact that most restaurants struggle the first few years, and that Simone Dupree is working for minimum wage, itâs unlikely he would be willing to spend ten grand just to pretty this place up some more. The Taj Mahal birdcage means more to Blackmond than heâs letting on. Therefore, I am putting him at the top of my list of suspects.â
âWe most certainly do not pay Simone minimum wage,â Rob hissed.
âPlus, I bring in leftovers just about every day,â Bob growled.
It was starting to sound like a menagerie in our private booth. âSorry guys, I didnât mean to ruffle any feathers.â
âBesides,â Rob said, âpeople spend money all the time on things they canât afford. Granted, those things usually involve mortgages or horsepower, but the operating principle is the same. When we humans desperately want something, weâre willing to throw caution to the wind. Before you circle his name in ink, tell us the other four names on the list.â
âI only know two of the others; Wynnell is tracking down the other two. But the names you want are Catherine Deephouse and Martin Gibble.â
â Our Martin Gibble?â
âIs there any other?â
âThe one who hates your guts?â
âHe doesnâtâokay, maybe he does, but thatâs not why he made the list. First of all, he wanted the Taj so bad he could taste it, and second, he was unduly concerned about Monet pooping in it, and third, when I told him the mynah was missing, he jumped to the conclusion that Monet had been stolen. How suspicious is that?â
My friends exchanged smiles. âNot