The young man says, "I don't know about you, father, but in my church, when we pray, we keep our head down."Police are called to an apartment and find...a woman holding a bloody 3-iron standing over a lifeless man.The detective asks, "Ma'am, is that your husband?" Yes" says the woman."Did you hit him with that golf club?" Yes, yes, I did." The woman begins to sob, drops the club, and puts her hands on her face."How many times did you hit him?" I don't know -- put me down for a five."A golfer teed. “Several of my sisters won’t eat pancakes without it,” he said. “There’s no accounting for taste.”“Syrup is fine,” she said. It occurred to her that she was having trouble staying outraged.He went through the “Milk or juice or both” question, and put butter on the table and then sat a plate of steaming pancakes in front of a chair. She was still standing in the open doorway of the kitchen.“Eat ‘em while they’re hot,” he said. “Looks like Mamma and the girls stayed over at Prudence’s.”She sat,. He told me about how he had been instructed to follow McNeil on a tip from Janine, and how he caught the bastard in the act of murder and racketeering. It appeared we both were ready to start the next stage of our undercover operation. I was still apprehensive as to whether I was ready for this. The next hour seemed to go by in a blink as we shared with each other. I finally stood up and took Frank's hand, pulling him to his feet. "Come on, big boy, we've talked enough. Let's go to bed." "You. It was about Eleven O'clock, two hours since they had arrived; beforeMartin's mum, Mrs. Andrews, called the five down to give them a quickannouncement. The five boys came down and into the dining room, wherethe four mothers were sat at the table, and five spare chairs were setout for each boy. Mrs Andrews motioned to the chairs."Take a seat," she said bluntly. The boys sat down and waited. Themothers looked at their sons.Martin was a smallish boy, with messy brown hair and piercing blue.