"Oh, well that is Butch's cigarette. So I guess that means I ain't done nothin'," said Tommy.
"No, you didn't litter, but I think I saw a gun earlier when I arrived. Where did that go, I wonder?"
Tommy pulled aside his coat, revealing his pistol, "Is that the gun you saw? I wasn't sure who was pulling up in the car. It's all I got on me."
Shaking his head, the Enforcer said, "I could have sworn it was bigger than that. You still shouldn't have that pistol. Now, I'm gonna let you off with a warning, but next time, it's jail." He walked back to his car and left.
Tommy said with a sigh of relief, "That was way too close Butch. I guess all that time playing poker did pay off."
"Yeah Tommy, just keep telling yourself that. He let us off easy. If he catches us again, we're done."
Looking down, Tommy said quietly, "Not if we whack him..."