Punching people solves things a lot.

[That is the sum of Blake's hard-earned wisdom.]

The ghosts I can do without. People...okay, some of them too. But some of 'em are all right. Some of 'em...

[His eyes slip away toward the horizon and he loses his train of thought.]

[The voice from the phone pulls him back.]

You know, the other liquor guy. You guys probably all hang out and play poker at Jim Beam's place.