"Walt Disney. Best armament manufacturers in the world."
"You don't have them here?"
"Mine's a Smith and Wesson," I said.
"The hamburger people?"
I frowned. "What?"
"You know -- the Smith and Wesson golden arches?"
I dropped the subject. There are some pretty weird alternate realities out there.
"You're marvelous," Bruno said.
I turned and looked at him, trying to find sarcasm in that crazy face of his. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. "Marvelous? I'm marvelous? Listen, one guy doesnt tell another guy he's marvelous -- especially not when the two of them are in a bathroom."