Andy grabs a handful of dirt and sifts it through his hands. He finds a pebble and rubs it clean. It has a nice milky glow. He tosses it to Red.

You strike me as a particularly icy and remorseless man. It chills my blood just to look at you.

Tommy as he struts along, combing his ducktail.cigarrete behind his ear.
A shrieking buzzsaw slices ten-foot lengths of wood. Red runs the machine while other old-timers feed the wood.

Tommy is hauling the cut wood off the conveyor, and stacking it.

Tommy is truly tragic, leaving behind young wife and a baby.