"They are slippery," Ty was saying to Lindsey.
"Told you it wouldn't be easy," Lindsey returned, slightly smug.
"I've gotten closer than you," Ty said dismissively. "I've had my shot at all three of them. How did you go again?"
Lindsey scowled.
"Oh that's right... FAIL."
"Well, if you've been so successful, why are you here annoying me?" Lindsey scorned.
"I'm giving them a break," Ty said, as if it were obvious. "Can't have them be too suspicious, can I? See, brother, unlike you, I actually have a brain."
"Oh yeah, some brain," Lindsey rolled his eyes.
"Oh I'm sorry, or was it someone else who got his hand cut off by the bitch?" Ty shot back.
Lindsey scowled again, keeping silent.
"Yeah, thought so."