“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
