…”Hoo. Boy, that escalated quickly.”

“I mean, that really got out of hand, fast.”

“It jumped up a notch.”

“It did, didn’t it?”

– “Yeah, I stabbed a man in the heart.”

“I saw that! Brick killed a guy.  Did you throw a trident?”

– “Yeah! There were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident.”

“Brick, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that.  You should find yourself a safehouse or a relative close by; lay low for a while, because you’re probably wanted for murder.”

Moe Lane


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