 You know, one good clop I could put this kid away. I didn't know you were that tough, Frank. Didn't you know I used to be a boxer? Yeah, and I used to be a cock of Spaniards. Don't mess with me, kid. Where I was raised, you had to be tough. Same with me. I had to fight all the time. Me too. All the time. It was nothing but fist, fist, fist. Really? Sure. I was 12 years old before I knew I had fingers.