You knew all the words to all of their songs, and you were finally able to see them in concert one day. You would blast their music in your house, much to the annoyance of your family who couldn’t dislike their music more. So you better fucking tell me where that disc is.You were always a huge fan of A Day To Remember. Okay, well let’s talk football tomorrow when your mom gets here. I want to be a quarterback when I grow up. You have 24 hours before I step in and solve this myself.īecause if you can’t it begs the question what use are you at all? I’ve always told you never underestimate the power of information.Īnd the fact that you don’t know that I know already puts you in a weakened position and we haven’t even started talking about the problem at hand. I was wondering when you were gonna call and tell me what happened tonight. I’m gonna find out when the flights are landing tomorrow. Well she said she would be here tomorrow. So she put me on the plane and she handed me some money and gave me this address and said I’d find you here. Mom tried to get a ticket for her as well, but they only had one seat left. She packed my bag and went straight to the airport. Later that night mom woke me up in the middle of the night. Dad was saying something about “no other way out” and he needed mom’s help. Yesterday I came home early from school and I could hear my mom and dad arguing about something. Up until last night, mom told me you were dead.īut right now I really need you to tell me what happened to your mom. That wasn’t, goddammit, I didn’t mean that. I think my parents are in some kind of trouble. I haven’t seen my daughter since her mom died and now her daughter shows up at my front doorstep with not a word. Yeah, what are you doing here, now, today? The freezer’s broke, fridge only does enough to keep the meat from turning blue, but enough about my current electrical current issues. Take them out to the ocean, drop them deep. You get that drive back, you kill that bitch and her daughter. Now if you cause any kind of commotion, you draw attention to the police, you do something stupid, you do fucking anything to compromise my friends here, I swear to fucking Christ Jimmy will suffer worse than you can imagine. You need to worry about getting my hard drive. My friends are gonna go back with you to get my drive, okay?Īll right? Jimmy’s gonna stay here with me. The hard drive is important not just to me, but to Hector. Get on that flight with this bitch, take Bobo with you, and do not come back without my fucking hard drive.ĭon’t think because I’m asking Bobo to go with you doesn’t mean that I don’t trust you or have faith in your ability ’cause I do, all right? Look, I’m gonna make this real easy for you. Looks like the kid left about an hour ago. Just a receipt for two tickets to the Cayman Islands. I don’t know, I stopped counting when I turned 30. Well technically I’m 11, but I’ll be 12 in six days. ♪ It’s not the things you do that tease me ♪īut people on the island just call me Matt. ♪ I’m not the kind of girl who gives up just like that ♪ Okay sweetie, so after we land you stay on the plane and I’ll make sure you get where you need to go. Um well your dad and I planned a big surprise for your birthday next week and we’re taking you to a beautiful tropical island, okay?īut what about my test on Othello next week? Okay, that man shouldn’t be allowed within 200 yards of our child, much less any kid. You guys gotta get on the next flight out of here. I haven’t talked to him in over a decade, okay?Īnd no one will think to look in the Cayman Islands for you and Sarah. I will catch up once I sort this all out. I want Jimmy at the foot of my desk within the hour.ĭonnie most likely knows it was me by now, so you and Sarah aren’t safe in the city. What the fuck would Jimmy want with the drive?Īll right, let’s just calm down, all right? I wanna fucking know who stole from me and I want his fucking head on a fucking platter so I can serve him up to my fucking friends! What’s the fucking point of two guys at the fucking door to my club, two men at the door to my fucking office? How the holy fucking Christ can you let this happen?
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