If it's broken, he can fix it! If you can't find one, chances are he will have one! If it's stolen he has probably "nicked" it! That's Dodgy Deunoro. His lock-up is out of bounds for most people, except for Dolita of course. She is his little sweetheart.
"Are you crazy? I'm supposed to be repairing the bike, not dismantling it." Dueno took his wrench and with a few swift movements of his hand and a little pressure the handlebars were free. Dolita peered over Deuno's shoulders as he pulled out a small packet containing white powder. Taking a thin piece of wire, he extracted several more. "Wow this is worth a fortune on the streets."