Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 270

"I'll be drinking it here so I can get my 3 cents back," I said indignantly.

"Suit yourself, Mac."

I downed it quickly and handed him the bottle. He took it and grudgingly gave me my 3 cents back.

I walked outside to wait for the cab. I was scanning my eyes up and down the street. I didn't think that the shooter would be stupid enough to hang around but decided to err on the side of caution.

The cab came and I went back to the police station to retrieve my car and then headed to my apartment...