2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 171: You should see all the outgoing personal correspondence to muckety-mucks I have to deal with.at muck-a-muck, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 254: ‘We have to go now.’ Mahoney nodded. ‘Blow, hoof, dust, fade, breeze, slide, heel and toe, grab sidewalk, leave leather, drivin’ the shoe car . . .’.at heel-and-toe, v.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 36: ‘Whenever I cross the Broward line, I get all jelly-like inside.’ [...] ‘That happens to me on orange blotter.’.at blotter, n.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 254: ‘We have to go now.’ Mahoney nodded. ‘Blow, hoof, dust, fade, breeze, slide, heel and toe, grab sidewalk, leave leather, drivin’ the shoe car . . .’.at breeze, v.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: ‘What jumps into your head?’ [...] ‘Chicago overcoats, Harlem sunsets, a jorum of skee, [...] giving a canary the Broderick . . .’.at canary, n.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: ‘What jumps into your head?’ [...] ‘Chicago overcoats, Harlem sunsets, a jorum of skee, a chippie with boss getaway sticks.’.at Chicago overcoat (n.) under Chicago, adj.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: Should have strapped iron and put daylight into the hinky shamus who dropped the dime.at let the daylight into/through (v.) under daylight, n.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 254: ‘We have to go now.’ Mahoney nodded. ‘Blow, hoof, dust, fade, breeze, slide, heel and toe, grab sidewalk, leave leather, drivin’ the shoe car . . .’.at fade, v.2
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: ‘What jumps into your head?’ [...] ‘Chicago overcoats, Harlem sunsets, a jorum of skee, a chippie with boss getaway sticks [...]’.at Harlem sunset (n.) under Harlem, adj.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 254: ‘We have to go now.’ Mahoney nodded. ‘Blow, hoof, dust, fade, breeze, slide, heel and toe, grab sidewalk, leave leather, drivin’ the shoe car . . .’.at hoof, v.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: Mahoney read the letter and began smiling. ‘Underwood jockey. Regular Spillane.’.at jockey, n.2
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: ‘It’s about Serge.’ ‘Regular wiseguy. Didn’t dance straight. Ran with a wrong-number dizzy for the juju.’.at ju-ju, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 198: One part Maui-Wowee rad resin weed that makes you see the Devil.at Mauie Wowie, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: On the other side, a man was pacing. [...] Talking to himself: ‘Need to run down the Chinese angle on the shylock’s mazuma [...]’.at mazuma, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: On the other side, a man was pacing. [...] Talking to himself: ‘Need to run down the Chinese angle on the shylock’s mazuma before the twist cops a roscoe and squirts metal at the brunos.’.at metal, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: ‘Juju?’ said Bixby. ‘Muggles,’ said Mahoney. Miller turned to Bixby. ‘Marijuana.’.at muggle, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: ‘What’s the last you heard?’ ’He was mixing with some trouble boys on the flimflam, putting screws to a Peterman after the box job.’.at peterman (n.) under peter, n.3
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 54: ‘[Impossible]’s my middle name,’ said Lenny, lighting a pin joint.at pin joint (n.) under pin, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 115: I just know he didn’t drown. Someone punched his ticket.at punch someone’s ticket (v.) under punch, v.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 198: One part Maui-Wowee rad resin weed that makes you see the Devil.at rad, adj.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: ‘What’s the last you heard?’ ‘He was mixing with some trouble boys on the flimflam, putting screws to a Peterman after the box job.’.at put the screw(s) on (v.) under screw, n.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: Should have strapped iron and put daylight into the hinky shamus who dropped the dime.at shamus, n.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 188: But the stress was too much [...] Now he’s a drool-farmer in the silly house.at silly house (n.) under silly, adj.
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: ‘What jumps into your head?’ [...] ‘Chicago overcoats, Harlem sunsets, a jorum of skee, [...].’.at skee, n.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 258: ‘What jumps into your head?’ [...] ‘Chicago overcoats, Harlem sunsets, a jorum of skee, a chippie with boss getaway sticks [...]’.at sticks, n.1
2004 T. Dorsey Cadillac Beach 189: ‘It’s about Serge.’ ‘Regular wiseguy. Didn’t dance straight. Ran with a wrong-number dizzy for the juju.’.at wrong number (n.) under wrong, adj.