“Where The Players P(ar)lay”

“It’s the end of the road, Jack. You know that.”

“Ah, now, come on, Melvin; don’t bring that shit in here now. You know what the deal was.”

“Yes, dammit;” Melvin clenched his jaws. “And now, this shit is getting out of hand and now there’s rats sniffing around for cheese.”

Jack smiled. His thin lips would part, showing his teeth and all of that character; rubbing his nose and…