“I tried to knock some sense into you, Henry, but I see it hasn’t worked.” “What is it you three think I did?” Calvin asked. Court replied, “All sorts of shit, I imagine. But one thing you did is the one thing that brought us all together today, and it’s the reason you have a broken nose.” Calvin touched his forehead. “It’s my forehead. I don’t have a—” Court’s right foot shot out and kicked the attorney in the face, and he crumpled to the floor, clutching his nose as blood poured through it.
