Novel: Shutter Island
Author: Dennis Lehane
I haven’t laid eyes on the island in several years.
Teddy said, “I don’t know, Chuck. You think they’re onto us?”
“Nah.” chuck tilted his head back, squinting a bit in the sun, and he smiled at Teddy, “We’re too smart for that.”
“Yeah,” Teddy said. “We are, aren’t we?”