“Looks like you’ve gone and got yourself in a fix again, baby brother.”
“Hector? You’re not supposed to….you can’t be here. They’ll find you and lock you up!”
“That’s none of your concern, is it, Little Lester? All I want from you right now are their names.”
“Who….Whose names?”
“Everyone who has ever hurt you since the day that I left.”
“That’s, um…. Jeez, Hector, that’s gonna be a whole lotta names.”
“Well, then. Good thing I’ve got a lot of bullets. Give me their names, Lester. Now, please.”

