"I gotta get ready to leave, Nicky," Smitty said.
Minga nodded and turned to me, "That's all you're getting, Randolph."
"Not quite. Got a couple of questions for you, Nicky boy."
He just looked at me.
"Why do you require your girls to get dance lessons at Hoofers? You got stock in the place?"
He started to walk off. I grabbed his left arm. I guess I'd pushed him to his limit because he swung his right arm around to try and hit me. I dodged and twisted his left arm behind his back, slamming him facedown on the bar...
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
Silly boy, Nicky!