บท 14: Chapter 14

“Thanks. Although I haven’t had any formal training. Just used to help out at home.” When the men didn’t say anything, Barry continued, “My mum and dad run a guesthouse in Filey.” At the continued silence, he went on, “It’s a seaside resort in North Yorkshire.” Still the men stayed silent and Barry’s sense of awkwardness increased. “I’ve picked up a few recipes and stuff while I’ve been in the States though.”

Jimmy elbowed Jake. “Go on,” he hissed.

“Cookie, crap though he was, left us in the lurch and…”

“Oh for fucks sake!” Jimmy threw up his hands.

“Sorry.” Jake scuffed his feet and looked as uncomfortable as Barry felt. “Barry, would you agree to stay and cook for us? You’d have free reign to cook whatever you want. You’d get three half days off a week and we could talk about more if you need them. We can’t pay all that good, but—”

“But there’s some big fringe benefits,” Jimmy interrupted, cupping his crotch.

Barry laughed.