rattle, âI do.â
There was silence once again in the plush office, and if anything it seemed to deepen at Nortonâs last remark. All eyes followed him back to his seat. Even Priceâs anger, especially after Lesâs erratic behaviour and the verbal heâd just given all of them, particularly Eddie, gave way to profound curiosity. Price stared intently at the big, red-headed Queenslander sitting, sipping smugly on his fresh drink.
âWhat do you mean, Les?â said Eddie, after a few seconds. âYou do?â
âJust what I said Eddie. I reckon I know a sneak way of getting rid of this Kilby rooster.â
âAre you fair dinkum, Les?â said Price, now sitting up in his seat with his arms folded across his chest. âYouâre not just talking through your arse are you? You dead-set reckon you know a way of getting this Kilby prick off my back?â
âYes, Price,â nodded Norton slowly. âIâm pretty certain I do.â
âHow?â
âThereâs an old saying,â started Les.
âOhh here we go,â chuckled Brennan. âHeâs off with the Queensland bush philosophies again.â
âLike I was saying,â continued Norton, doing his best to ignore the overweight casino manager, âthereâs an old saying. Thereâs more ways of killing a cat than choking it with cheese. And thereâs another one. It takes a thief to catch a thief. Is that right?â
âYeah all right,â said Price. âThatâs okay if youâre WilliamShakespeare or something. But whatâs it got to do with this fuckinâ boong over in Redfern?â
âHow long have you got before this Coles deal has to be signed and all that?â asked Les.
âThree weeks from today. I might be able to squeeze another couple of days out of them â but no more.â
âRighto. That should be enough. Iâm gonna have to ring my brother back in Dirranbandi.â
âNot Murray?â said Price, a smile forming on his face for the first time that evening. âJesus youâre not bringing him down again, are you? Heâs even madder than you.â
âNo. Murray wonât be coming down. But heâll be organising it from up there. Or at least what needs to be organised up there.â
âWhat do you mean â organising it from up there?â asked Eddie.
Norton smiled across at the wiry little hit man and took another swallow from his stubbie. âRemember when we necked that bloke from Melbourne, Rossiter, and you said you might show me a little trick or two you learnt in Vietnam?â
âYeah.â
âWell this time, I might show you a little trick or two. And you can only learn these ones in outback Australia.â
âYeah?â
âYep. And this oneâs a ripper, Eddie.â Norton smiled cheekily around the room. âAs you city slickers like to say, itâll really blow your mind.â
âWell come on,â said Price. âGive us the drum. Whatâs going on? What are you going to do?â
âI canât explain it to you right now. But Iâll ring Murray first thing Monday morning. He should have things sorted out up there by Tuesday, and Iâll let you know if itâs on on Wednesday. Okay? But Iâd better warn you, Price. Itâs going to cost you.â
âOh hello. I knew it.â Price smiled derisively. âThereâs an ask attached. And how much is the bloody ask?â
Norton closed one eye and looked up at the ceiling for a moment or two. âSomewhere between fifty and a hundred grand. Closer to fifty. And Iâm gonna need two or three weeks off from work to set it all up.â
â
What
?â roared Price. âGive you a hundred grand
and
three weeks off from work.â Price turned to the others, then back to Les. âCan you believe this cunt? How are you off for socks and undies. Would you