"Okay," Rickenharp said. "Okay. We’ve been through this ten fucking times. Okay. That’s all." He’d had an exit speech worked out for this moment, but it caught in his throat. He turned to Murch and said, "You think they’re going to keep you on, they tell you that? Bullshit! They’ll be doing it without a drummer, man. You better learn to program computers, fast." Then he looked at Mose. "Fuck you, Mose." He said it quietly.