Caroline leans back against the counter. "Hey, it was my pleasure," she says dryly. Who doesn't love punching a guy that has it coming that badly? "Some guys just have really punchable faces." And hats. Heh.

"Yeah, we've got a number. Uh, Angelo, the guy who usually comes by." Angelo who is probably gonna have kittens when he hears about this. He's not yet had any hint that Caroline's anything but small and very nice, and he seems a little prone to fussing. You know, in a mobster way.

"Benny won't let me keep a bat behind the counter, though. I already asked." She pouts a little. Hey, at least she can probably get him to change his mind now.