Marty makes the call to his old friend. “How did this ever get this far?” Pasco asks. “Pasco, can you help us out here?” Pasco puts in the call to Sal. At first Sal stonewalls. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Don’t get me wrong, I ain’t sorry the cocksucker’s dead, but I hear it was some moolies.” “We’re not animals,” Pasco says. “They just want to bury their son.”
