Orc put the last of the day's cabbages into the truck. After the semi peace with the Zeke, nobody else dared come near. Howard shuddered as he remembered when the Zeke had almost gotten Orc. His brotha', Orc's savior and their overseer, was there to make sure that they got the pay they deserved. Albert seemed to be busy thinking, he understood, Albert was a fellow businessman and needed to think strategy. Speaking of which, Howard started to talk to Orc about their plans for later that night, reminding him that they needed to run some business related errands.
"Shut up and beer me!" Orc gruffly said.
Howard paused, mishearing Orc for a split second. As Orc was about to repeat himself, Albert handed Orc a beer. Orc took it, looked at it for a second and then handed it to him. Albert had forgotten to open it. Orc needed him after all. He felt happy and a bit smug. Though when he had to clean up after Orc later that night, he knew that the smug feeling would go away.