Drinking before noon

"What?"  Jimmy was whispering.  "You've worked with these guys a really long time."  

"Yeah.  But I got a feeling the other day when I was talking to Cane."

"What kind of feeling?"

"He said: I'm going to fucking kill you."

"Okay."

After a minute, Jimmy pushed the button for the first floor.  Twist was confused.  "Where are we going?  Should I lock up?"

"Fuck locking up.  No one's coming today.  And fuck coffee.  I need a drink."