you were parked in a dead end, there was nothing but the wet grass, you waited nervously for his arrival, hoping he hadn't been injured, because then it was up to you to heal his wounds

your colleague got to the car and got in and as you imagined he was injured and limping

"I told you it was a bad idea"

"shut up and drive"

you were partners in crime and wondered why you took this job with an idiot like Billy Russo