little bit of two, but mostly heading in to number one
[Alfie doesn't hesitate, or so much as bat an eyelash. He puts his glasses delicately on, reads the note, then saws on in with the knife from his boot while his companion in the room is still sleeping. Might as well go ahead and get it done before the screaming or protestations can start, he figures.
Just as the other figure begins to stir, he's dropping the slippery muscle onto the pedestal, wiping his arms off on the stained old apron around his waist, and when that's done, using the handkerchief from his pocket, plus some spit, to get the worst of the mess out from between his fingers, picking under his nails.
He gives the sleeper an ungentle kick in the shoulder, never minding what a vision he is to wake up to right now, all butcher, not at all baker.]
Come on, mate, we don't fucking have two of these. Let's clear on out.
Alfie Solomons: Peaky Blinders
[Alfie doesn't hesitate, or so much as bat an eyelash. He puts his glasses delicately on, reads the note, then saws on in with the knife from his boot while his companion in the room is still sleeping. Might as well go ahead and get it done before the screaming or protestations can start, he figures.
Just as the other figure begins to stir, he's dropping the slippery muscle onto the pedestal, wiping his arms off on the stained old apron around his waist, and when that's done, using the handkerchief from his pocket, plus some spit, to get the worst of the mess out from between his fingers, picking under his nails.
He gives the sleeper an ungentle kick in the shoulder, never minding what a vision he is to wake up to right now, all butcher, not at all baker.]
Come on, mate, we don't fucking have two of these. Let's clear on out.