Suits Trevor -

“The suit,” Harvey said. “You’re not him. But for ninety seconds, you almost looked the part.”

The doors closed. Trevor stood alone in the lobby, wearing his cheap jeans and a rumpled shirt. He didn’t have the suit. He never would. But for the first time in a long time, he had something better: a clean exit. suits trevor

“And what do you get?” Harvey asked. “The suit,” Harvey said

“Mr. Specter doesn’t see people without an appointment.” suits trevor