Life depended, rush the Zendo’ was what I said aloud. ‘Use the bathroom, start the car. (Chapter 1)

Don’t tug the boat. (Chapter 2)

And all talk was finer on the fly, out on the pavement, we learned to tell our story walking. (Chapter 2)

Want to catch him as much as miss him as much as a sandwich. (Chapter 3)

Guys like you could kill me and you still wouldn’t scare me. (Chapter 5)

And Gerard had a lot of damn gall to renounce the borough. (Chapter 6)

Rama-lama-ding-dong-died in his sleep. (Chapter 8)