"Put it on Hawker? Now that's a very nice offer." He said, patting the man on the back again. An offer that he'd never accept, after all, show no mercy, etc, etc. "But I'm afraid that just won't do, Jack. You see, that money's my money, by rights, and I don't want it put on the dogs." He said, hitting him on the shoulder much harder now, pushing him towards the wall. "You owe me, Jack Church."