brick 's eyes roamed his face as he walked , watching his thoughts with feigned ambivalence as the previous night continued to appear in short , non sequential bursts : the flashing lights of a club , sitting on a kerb , on the floor looking up at a statue , a disappointed looking girl , stood on top of a statue , stranger 's faces , chips being spilt.the show reel paused as bricks focus turned to the bus stop hed arrived at .