“Why don’t we just go ahead and divide up the money now,” said Emmett, lighting his cigar. “Then we’ll be on our merry way.”
“Don’t worry about it,” said Baby Face. “We can divide up the money in a bit. For now, why don’t you boys kick back and relax. There’s someone comin’ that I want you to meet. I know he’ll want to meet you.”
This made Emmett uncomfortable. He liked being in control; he liked knowing what was happening. “What do you mean you want us to meet someone? Who?”
Baby Face said, “Relax, it ain’t a trap or nothin’. We all look up to you older guys. I wouldn’t set you up or nothin’. It ain’t like I’m gonna be workin’ with the Feds… I just robbed a bank today, and on top of that I done killed more of their FBI men than anyone in U.S. history, so I ain’t no friend of Melvin Pur
