“Fortunately I wasn’t responsible and so he began going alongside the road of gamers, observing each, looking for the place the sound was coming from. Woe betide the one that owned it.
“Ultimately, along with his ears pricked, he arrived at Brucey’s jacket, pushed his hand into it and pulled out the cell phone.
“With no second thought he hurled it with pressure right into a bin, fully smashing it. No-one mentioned a phrase.
“Even Steve, who knew it wouldn’t have made any distinction, saved quiet.