“I did not destroy another threep,” I said. “A car did.” “You got hit by a car.” “Twice.” “So, once for the experience and twice to be sure?” Tony asked. “Hey, weren’t you hit by a car when you were a kid?” “It was a truck.” “Same concept. Three times is a fetish, Chris,” Tony said. “Which is your business. But it gets pretty pricey. You might want to take up a less expensive hobby, like cocaine.”
