Pulp-fiction

Leo pauses. Smiles. Doesn’t answer.

Leo sets his cup down. “You checked the case before you left?” pulp-fiction

Marv finally speaks. “What do I tell the Boss?” Leo pauses

“I waited. The old man takes it off every night at 10:17. Puts it in the same drawer. I walked in at 10:23. He was in the bathroom. I didn’t run. I didn’t climb a fire escape. I opened the drawer, took the watch, closed the drawer, walked out.” took the watch

He walks out. The diner door chimes.