That's my new Jag, that brick you threw is gonna cost you a lot of money. Tears were dripping down the boy's chin as he pointed around the parked car. Moved beyond words, the young executive tried desperately to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He then watched the younger brother push him down the sidewalk toward their home. Josh never did fix the side door of his Jaguar.
Some bricks are softer than others.
Feel for the bricks of life coming at you.