FIFTY
‘Oh, for Christ’s sake, can’t you just have equal Godfather status?’ Mandy was riled. Kipper and Jack looked at each other, as if to say, what do women know, but agreed to let it lie. Mandy saw the exchange of looks between the two men, Jack in the passenger seat with his hand on her leg, and Kipper in the back with Plug. ‘You know, Kipper, I ought to want to nick you, but I don’t. Can you explain that to me?’
‘Easy, I’m number one Godfather to Alice and Nobby’s first born,’ and Kipper applied a smug grin that reminded her of Jack’s.
‘You feckin’ ain’t, Kipper, getting an agreement under a dress will not stand up in court,’ Jack, even smugger, replied, thinking he had won that particular argument.
Mandy sighed, ‘You're worse than kids,’ and Kipper and Jack seemed to appreciate th
