"Your turf?"asks Keen.
	"Ya, my turf!"exclaims Street Scum.
	Keen pauses, thinking of something to say next.
	"I, uh, don't see your name on it!"he says.
	Street Scum bursts out laughing.  Then, because Street Scum is street scum, Street
Scum stabs Keen.
	"Keep off my turf,"says Street Scum as Keen falls limp in front of him.