<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"It sounds to me like you weren't beaten up at all, but pushed down a flight of stairs.  That was a cheap shot.  And over a girl.  I like that part.  So, when you get back to school, are you gonna kick his ass and take his girl away or what?  No one would blame you if you did."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I'm not an ass-kicker, so I really don't know what I can do."  Frank shrugged.  "Sure, Arthur deserves a good beating, but he's wider than I am and none of it's fat."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Feels like you have a window open."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"You're right."  Frank looked around and saw the shape of Rob at the door.  "Rob's here.  I should let him in."<br/><br/>Frank moved toward the door and opened it.  "Hey Rob.  Come in, you should meet Jenna."  Glancing at the lovely blonde, Frank said, "Jenna, this is my friend Rob."<br/><br/>