He frowned at her but he knew that she was right. That guy was bound to tell somebody that something happened and the sooner they got lost the better.

"Yeah..." He took a few shuffling steps toward her to prove himself and pocketed the Talkboy. "I think I'm gettin' the feeling back in my arm. I don't think that guy could shoot a fish in a barrel. And uh...holy shit, thank you."

Now that he was closer, Maurice was looking her over again trying to find some telling trace of I AM BIG BIRD that he somehow missed all these years. He wouldn't put it past himself.