`` you ... '' he whispered , his hands all over me , pressing me up against the wall . my questions have slowed to random chewing sounds and occasional slurps , but now that were done eating , i resume my drilling . they went over to the car and looked inside . `` i 'm about to call down some angels . '' at first he thought it was broken . its what my old grandmother used to call money , years ago . i can handle it , whatever it is . '' 