Brick2005

Brendan Frye:
Emily said four words I didn't know. Tell me if they catch. Brick?

The Brain:
No.

Brendan Frye:
Or Bad Brick?

The Brain:
Nope.

Brendan Frye:
Tug?

The Brain:
Tug? Tug might be a drink, like milk and vodka, or something.

Brendan Frye:
Poor Frisco?

The Brain:
Frisco? Frisco Farr was a sophomore last year, real trash. Maybe had a class a week, I didn't know him then, haven't seen him around.

Brendan Frye:
Pin?

The Brain:
Pin. The Pin?

Brendan Frye:
The Pin, yeah?

The Brain:
The Pin is kinda a local spook story, you know, the King Pin.

Brendan Frye:
Yeah, I've heard it.

The Brain:
Same thing, he's supposed to be old, like 26. Lives in town.

Brendan Frye:
Dope runner, right?

The Brain:
Big time. See the Pin pipes it from the lowest scraper for Brad Bramish to sell, maybe. Ask any dope rat where their junk sprang and they'll say they scraped it from that, who scored it from this, who bought it off so, and after four or five connections the list always ends with The Pin. But I bet you, if you got every rat in town together and said "Show your hands" if any of them've actually seen The Pin, you'd get a crowd of full pockets.

Brendan Frye:
You think The Pin's just a tale to take whatever heat?

The Brain:
Hmm... So what's first?

Brendan Frye:
Show of hands.