“What is it with you and murder victims?”
When Drew Scoones asks the questions, Teddi Bayer listens. Her latest decorating job for a restaurant spoiled by a murder, Ms. Bayer might just have to submit to the detective’s line of interrogation. After all, her life depends on it.
With a mafia don who’s a little too interested in our crazed housewife, it seems as if everyone’s got their eye on the Long Island spitfire. Observe the Botoxed mother who can still wound at thirty feet with just a look and a daughter whose bat mitzvah is a disaster in the making.
If Teddi can’t save herself, then the dreamy detective slowly putting the screws to her is the next best thing. But she’s got questions of her own. Like, where are the handcuffs, anyway?
