"Look, man, these guys, 'specially them boys right there-"
*a mysterious figure rises from his seat and accosts Dubaku* "Hey, boy! May I ask as to just what you think you're doin' here?"
*Dubaku gulped down the rest of his beer* Having a drink. *he sets down the empty pint glass* As everyone else does when they come here, yes?
"You gettin' smart with me, boy?" *he clenched his fists as if he were ready for a fight*
I do not wish for any trouble in this bar, only to get a drink. In fact, I think I'll be on my way. *he starts toward the door*
"Well, just where do you think you're going?" *a couple other men stood in the doorway*
Dimes to Diamonds