Boomhauer manuevered himself between Bill and Hank, in the event Bill kept running his mouth. "Dang it, Redcorn ain't doing yoga with nancy, man, but yeah man I tell ya what, them chicks doing yoga down there at the dang ol' Arlen Mall. I seen em' do that...human pretzel."
He took a sip of beer, finishing the last of his can. "A lot of creeps like Bill down there man. Not good. Not good."