“I suppose not.”
“But I am tough, see? I’ve been around. I know what it’s all about.”
“Like Ufferlitz?”
“That son of a bitch.”
“Was he really?”
“Threw me out of the picture. Threw me outa his office when I was drunk an’ couldn’t give him what he had coming.”
“Yes, I was there.”
“That dirty bastard.”
“But you fixed him, didn’t you?” Simon asked gently.
Flane stared at him dimly.