"Looks like you’re out of work, chummer," Greerson said, revealing that he had not really believed Hart’s story about working for Crenshaw. The implications of Hart’s failed duplicity seemed unimportant right now. Greerson crouched at her feet, assembling a sniper rifle. "But I’ve still got a contract on the kid. Don’t suppose you’d like to put one on the wizworm? That launcher’ll do him as easy as a helo. Once Verner’s down, I’ll be glad to open negotiations."