16th July, 2013The next day Tommy finally tracked Maury down. Tommy had spent the night in his car. He was unshaven and smelt of used Fiat Punto. It wasn’t nice. Tommy stormed down the corridor and burst into Maury’s office. Maury was on the phone and looked a little bit startled, as you’d expect. I just caught him say:
MAURY: 231250. By Monday, right?
Maury then slammed down the phone. When listening to that number again, I worked out that it was an account number. My sleuthing skills were top-notch.
MAURY: Tommy! You can’t buy your passion.
TOMMY: My wife’s making me go loopy.
MAURY: You should’ve gotten yourself a servile, little Asian woman. If you’d like me to set you up then I can. An associate has an agency and before you know it we can get one of them giving you some ‘suckee,
