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Tonight, however, the balance felt off. They were waiting for 'The Collector,' a city broker who wanted the vintage engine they had spent six months restoring. It was a payday big enough to get them out of Iron Ridge, or at least fix the leak in the roof that had been dripping on Gunner’s head for three years. Why Their Work Matters "Look," Gunner said, pointing

“Start talking,” Scott said. “But if you lie to me, even once, I’ll put you in the creek myself and tell the crabs to send your bones to Atlantis.” Why Their Work Matters "Look