Back behind Stuckey Bowl, the beer guy's telling Ed and Lloyd that the beer costs $18 a case. Lloyd asks, if they were to buy a large amount -- say 100 cases -- how much would that cost? The price is non-negotiable; it's $18 a pop. A billion cases? $18. Ed thinks it's a good price, but Lloyd doesn't, and he pulls Ed back into the bowling alley for a second. Lloyd says that while Ed may have the college smarts, Lloyd knows people, and Ed should let Lloyd negotiate with the guy. Ed's not thrilled with this, but Lloyd briskly brushes past him. Ed contemplates crushing his brother's skull with a bowling ball, but then realizes that he would probably represent himself in a court of law for premeditated murder and then people around Stuckeyville would start calling him "Cain." Or "Abel." Whichever brother killed the other one. Hell if I know. I don't know all that history shit. I'm tryin' to keep it real over here.