`` let 's get the f**k out of here , '' he finally muttered as he grabbed his battered leather jacket . no one pays that much for something legal . at that he smiled , but not kindly . anyway , lets head for the stirrup when we get back on shore . he was short , with long , frizzy white hair . `` top drawer , '' she said pointing over her head at her desk . `` after i get on the highway , where do i go from there ? '' 