MARIN COUNTY, CALIFORNIA “Oh, fuck you,” Phil said, and slammed the door. “Jill! It’s here!” “At the door?” “Yes!” “Release the hounds,” Jill yelled down the stairs. “We have an arthritic sheepdog, honey.” “Then release Peter Shapiro.” “I already did. Billy’s got one of his own, now. They fought and they’re both dead.” … “Isn’t … Continue reading Ocean’s (The) Eleven V