And I'll tell you this, if Brighton Billy― God rest his tortured soul― had ever caught anyone being late, he would've cut their eyelids off, stuck 'em in a fucking sack with a snake, a cockerel, and a dog, and chucked 'em in the fucking sea.
Billy, blessi ūá kvöldu sál, stķđ einhvern ađ ūví ađ vera seinan, lét hann skera af viđkomandi augnlokin, stakk viđkomandi í poka og henti ūeim á haf út.