— Want a cigarette?
— l don't feel like smoking.
— Strange! lt's Saturday, no cigarettes, no bus... Don't lie to me. Something's up. You're observing Shabbat.
— What? No, no, no...
— You're observing Shabbat. Admit it.
— A little.
— Yes, I'd forgotten you're moonlighting as a criminal mastermind now. Got your next heist planned?
— No. But I'm thinking about growing a big, black moustache. I'm a traditionalist.
— But I'll make a fool of myself.
— That is one of life's greatest pleasures. I should know.
— It's an ongoing investigation. But our intelligence people are close to completing a profile.
— A profile?
— Even got a code name.
— Like what? "Killdozer," or "Dumbass With A Gun"?
— Not quite. They're calling this one... "the Punisher."
— Do you miss your fingers, Lloyd?
— Still getting used to it