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ere are mighty tight. Mighty tight."
"He's told me all about you," Lester said. Cat admired Carl Lee. "My, my, Carl Lee. You lookin' good. How's the leg?"
"It's fine, Cat. Tightens up sometimes when it rains, but it's fine."
"We mighty tight, ain't we?"
Carl Lee nodded and smiled. Cat released him. "You fellas want a drink?"
"No thanks," said Carl Lee.
"I'll take a beer," said Lester. Cat snapped his fingers and a bodyguard disappeared. Carl Lee fell into his chair and Cat sat on the edge of his desk, his feet dangling and swinging like a kid on a pier. He grinned at Carl Lee, who squirmed under all the admiration.
"Why don't you move to Memphis and go to work for me?" Cat said. Carl Lee knew it was coming. Cat had been offering him jobs for ten years.
"No thanks You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, Cat. I'm happy."
"And I'm happy for you. What's on your mind?"
Carl Lee opened his mouth, hesitated, crossed his legs and frowned. He nodded, and said You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, "Need a favor You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, Cat. Just a small favor."
Cat spread his arms. "Anything, big man, anything you want."
"You remember them M-16's we used in 'Nam? I need one of them. As quick as possible."
Cat recoiled his arms and folded them across his chest. He studied his friend. "That's a bad gun. What kinda squirrels you huntin' down there?"
"It ain't for squirrels."
Cat analyzed them both. He knew better than to ask why. It was serious, or Carl Lee wouldn't be there. "Semi?"
"Nope. The real thing."
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