He admires my incisors and informs me that, for twenty-five dollars, he'll be happy to fill all my cavities. When I return from the alley, Peaches is back. You sure did take care of him quick. She nods wisely with the experience of her years. In this business, it's best to do 'em fast.
Time is money.
On cue, Dominique calls from across the street. Forty seconds left in the fourth quarter. Bulls up by seventeen. A white Camaro rumbles up to the curb. Dual carburetors ensure a purring growl, with custom flames painted on the rear quarter panels.