"I won't ask you again, Rucksack."
"Who? M-m-m-ax Dolan? I haven't seen him in years!"
"When was the last time? Be specific, Rucksack."
"I-I-I-I don't remember."
I swung back the coffee table leg.
"Wait, wait! Uh.... about six or seven years ago, I think. Right before he left town."
"Where did you see him last?"
"Who are you, man?"
I raised the coffee table leg again.
"Okay, okay!" he yelled and put his hands up in front of him. "We pulled a job and it went bad. Really bad. That's why he left town."