QUOTE : Who the fuck are you?" he demanded. I ground my jaw, but gave him his answer because I'd played this game with him enough times to know he wouldn't leave until he got it from me. "Saint Memphis." "And does Saint-mother-fucking-Memphis fall apart when shit doesn't go to plan?" he asked. I bit my tongue on the response I wanted to give and straightened as I turned to look him in the eye. "No.