finishing the interview
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"Now I don't know a lot of first names. The screws and the docs weren't big on socializing with the inmates when I was in there. Plus, I had a whole lot of bad going on in my head at the time. There's a little guy, last name was Kendrick when I was inside. Brown hair, kind of pale, lots of freckles. Got that whole Irish complexion thing going on. He was one of the big ones. Steady retainer from Maxie Zeus. Kendrick had a daughter, and Maxie was sure she was one of his crew, come down from on high or something, so he took Kendrick into his mob on a contingent basis. There's Bill Lashley, big guy, played a lot of football in the 70's before his knees went. He's off the high-security block last I heard. Had a bad thing go down with Zsasz, lost two fingers in the door of Zsasz's big metal box. But if you can get some coin to him, he'll smuggle in supplies to the inmates." Floyd spared a glance at the digital recorder lying on the table. "That thing gonna get everything?"
"Look, Kent," Floyd continued over a forkful of some really bad pie, not waiting for an answer, "You can just consider me, whatsit, deep background for anything you got in Gotham. All I want in exchange is a word from you, if you should happen to hear the name Black Mask pop up. If he does, you gotta let me know. He's got a score with me, needs settling, and it wouldn't cross his eyes at all to come after my kid."
"Now I don't know a lot of first names. The screws and the docs weren't big on socializing with the inmates when I was in there. Plus, I had a whole lot of bad going on in my head at the time. There's a little guy, last name was Kendrick when I was inside. Brown hair, kind of pale, lots of freckles. Got that whole Irish complexion thing going on. He was one of the big ones. Steady retainer from Maxie Zeus. Kendrick had a daughter, and Maxie was sure she was one of his crew, come down from on high or something, so he took Kendrick into his mob on a contingent basis. There's Bill Lashley, big guy, played a lot of football in the 70's before his knees went. He's off the high-security block last I heard. Had a bad thing go down with Zsasz, lost two fingers in the door of Zsasz's big metal box. But if you can get some coin to him, he'll smuggle in supplies to the inmates." Floyd spared a glance at the digital recorder lying on the table. "That thing gonna get everything?"
"Look, Kent," Floyd continued over a forkful of some really bad pie, not waiting for an answer, "You can just consider me, whatsit, deep background for anything you got in Gotham. All I want in exchange is a word from you, if you should happen to hear the name Black Mask pop up. If he does, you gotta let me know. He's got a score with me, needs settling, and it wouldn't cross his eyes at all to come after my kid."
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