"Now I know why you are on the task force," I gave him false praise. "Are you going to do it?"
"Are you breaking any laws? In Hungary?" he asked.
"Of course I'm breaking the f*****g law. I've been engaged in a firefight, at least three people are dead, several more are wounded, two cars and one historic moment/inn has been blown up, set on fire and demolished. I'm pretty sure the authorities aren't happy about the truck load of people we killed yesterday getting off the Metro and last night outside a club either," I informed him. "Anything else you need to know?"
"Is Riki okay?" George kept trying my patience.
"You want to bang Riki Martin?" I reposted. He hesitated - probably looking over at his sleeping wife.
"Yes."
"I swear to God, I'll put in a good word for you," I promised. I w
