Every time I got up to change the channel, Rudy would grab my arm. 저는 그의 눈을 계속 쳐다봤고, 그 눈빛은 늘 똑같이 물기 있고 얕은 눈빛이었어요. The kind of glance you would get from a salmon at the seafood counter of a Meijer in a distinctly landlocked state.