There was a pause and then, “The fuck did you just say?” Rip snapped, and I had to press my lips together, if only to keep my mouth from opening... in almost glee. He blinked. I blinked. Then he pulled the phone away from his face and stared down at the screen. “Did he hang up on you?” He was still staring down at the phone when he muttered, sounding pissed, “This motherfucker….” He’d hung up on him.