This last is phonetically rendered street vocabulary. Few writers have Wolfe's ability to translate such stuff to the page. (Elmore Leonard is another writer who can do it. )
" Good afternoon, Vicar, " he said. " I wonder if you remember me. I used to sing in the choir when I was a boy. Ted Driffield. My old governor was Miss Wolfe's bailiff" .
Ellis Roche clicked through slides of coffee cup, coaster, and napkin prototypes as Wolfe Herd reacted with an " uh-uh, " " keep going, " or " this is good."