XDarwin: Anything?
Faden: Dead as a saint. Somebody as coulda been Asbury's goon come nosin' around, but he never got close enough to shoot at. Et tu (
and you)? How'd the grand infalliable plan for gettin' Asbury on you side go?
Darwin: Rafe's in.
Faden: You're
kidding. ... Wait, did you give up the girl? Tell me you didn't give up the girl.
Darwin: I didn't give up the girl. Hey. Good job out there, Kiesha.
Kiesha: ... I guess. Better'n I did against Murdoch, anyhow.
Darwin: None of us done so good that night. But I put you in a rough situation out there. Anything went bad, you was straight in the middle. An' you carried it. Bien joue, et merci (
well done, and thank you).
Faden: What about
me?
Darwin: What about you?
Faden: When you gonna let me do more than guard a damned room? At least it had a girl in it last time. Where'd you even put that girl? An' the hell'd you promise Asbury to land him?
Darwin: You'll have better to do whet I give it to you, an' you'll know more when I say.
Faden: Maybe you got Asbury now. But this shit can get tricky. I been through this, frere. I can --
Darwin: 's been a long night, Faden. Can we play catch-up in the morning?
Faden: ... Fine. I'm goin' out.
Darwin: Fine.
Faden: Got to see a man about a dog. Or a bitch about a man.