"Yes, that dump off of Mont Blanc." He scooted closer then, leaning in just enough to make sure that he had Red's attention. She smelled good. "Haven't you ever been curious? What clandestine things happen in there?"
Barney leaned in closer still, "Watch them, watching you. Crazy things happen there, Red. I'm telling you." Crazy like one-legged strippers named Thumper that do things that were usually only seen in Cirque Du Soleil. "Just watch."