 The men grinned and winked at each other. Beard spoke. Speak English, boy. Winniker never heard of it. Frustrated, Ori repeated, B-b-b-b-Binniker. Pipe joined in the fun. Binniker? Ain't got nothing like that here. The men's eyes twinkled as they poked each other in the ribs. They were enjoying this. Teasing these two kids broke the monotony of the afternoon's fly swatting and checker jumping.