"Yeah I got it," Jimmy said, scribbling on the back of a twenty with a stub of pencil. "Okay, I'm going to see if I can find this. You - sit tight and don't leave town. Tell Moray I'll be in touch."
Jimmy nodded, glanced at the bill again and tucked it back into his wallet.
"You'll be 'earing from me, ricky," he said, then headed for the door.