They tied me to the table,
securing the wire through the steel rings. They then left me alone. Shortly
after that, a wide heavyset man entered the room. He was wearing a purple
running suit and about five pounds of gold chains, and had a broad smile
stretched across his face. His complexion reminded me of chipped glass. The
other two men joined him. One of them was carrying a large metal case. I heard
the heavyset man addressed as Manny Vassey.
The idea of Junior's playroom from SMALL CRIMES also first surfaced in this story. For some reason I liked Manny enough to include him in two more of my early stories: NEXT TIME and NOTHING BUT JERKS. Years later when I wrote SMALL CRIMES, I brought Manny back--really two versions of him--a sick and dying version, and the way he was from these early stories, except I made this version his son, Junior. In a way, I now had two Manny's for the price of one!
And if you've seen the movie, and you're wondering what happens in Junior's playroom, here's an excerpt from the book that will give you an idea:
Dan stopped to
push a hand through his hair and scratch the back of his head. When he looked
back at me, he gave me a faint, almost apologetic smile.
“Let me tell you
about this special room he built,” he continued. “This college kid up in
Burlington was supposedly manufacturing and distributing crystal meth without
Junior’s blessing. A few months ago this kid disappears without a trace, and
then a rumor starts circulating about Junior’s special room and how Junior had
this college kid brought there and tied to the butcher’s table. According to
the rumor, Junior chopped the kid up with a meat cleaver and burned the body parts
in the furnace. I had to investigate it. Even though I knew it could end up
biting me in the ass with Manny, I had to look into it. So I got a search
warrant and sure enough I found a soundproof room with nothing in it but a
butcher’s table and a furnace. Forensics went over it with a fine tooth comb
but Junior must have scrubbed it clean.”
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