“You know how we caught up with you, right?”
“Some would say a theme precedes me – sloppy with my work, I leave a trail... heh... bullets are my bread crumbs.”
“Bread crumbs... sure...”
“But that's not it, is it? You only caught up with me because I slowed down. I hesitated for one damn second and you were there.”
“And God forbid someone lives to see the sunrise because you missed a beat! Please excuse my sarcasm; but there's still right and wrong to consider, and murder still falls under the latter, last time I checked.”
“Do you really believe that, Jenkis?”
“No... but there's a girl in a diner up the street who believes it. And there's a cup of coffee in that diner that will wait for me each night, regardless of what I believe.”
“What the hell does that mean?”
“It means I chase who the boss tells me to chase, and I've been chasing you for a long time... long enough for you to kill good and bad people.”
“No one's good, my friend.”
“The girl in the diner is.”
“You believe that?”
“It's about the only thing I believe anymore, Tom. That and...”
“... and?”
“And you... I believe you – that you'll keep going, and I can't stop you.”
“Well then! Where were we?”