No one's ever accused me of being a good brother, y'know. I'm not the type. And burgers aren't French. ...that I know of. [He pauses, the sound of shifting as he leans forward to stub out the butt of his cigarette. One last smoky exhale.] ...I know a place that's a shit hole, bar on one side, eats on the other. Best burgers I've found in the state so far.