I put my hand around his shoulder and said softly, "You are right my friend. I do not plan to force you to do anything you are not thrilled to do, but we have a minor issue here. You see, my friend Deion owes me a favor, because of something I did for him years ago. I also promised to pay him. Now Deion doesn't like to talk much and this could be both a blessing and a problem... Seven years ago a brute tried to make him talk when Deion wasn't in the mood. To cut the story short, this guy is still walking with crutches. Subsequently Deion ended...