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 You boys want more fun?! I dunno... Anything else you want to do? Hmmm... I'd love to, but I should probably check back in to the office before I head out. Office?! Where to?! Yea I should probably check ba-- ||Weezle stops himself, hoping Brendan has forgotten about the whole office-thing.|| --ck into the hotel. Yeah. See if I've gotten any messages. Ah yes. Don't want to miss any messages. Or if you've lost anything. I lost my Gold Card. Can't find it anywhere... Hope it turns up before I leave. Oh? Gold Card, eh? Yea... suck to *ahem* lose that. Who knows what moron has it now, charging up a storm on my account. I tell you, if there's any charges, I will personally track the guy down and beat the snot out of him. That's right, I will beat him up until snot comes out of every orrifice! Although, I'll need Big Red to check some parts, hehe. Stolen credit card?! You find man, Jorhect kill him! Bare hands! He die! Hehe... Go Jorhect! Hehe... Yea! You beat his ass good! That what friend for! Beat up other people! Wait! That come out wrong! ||Wanting to get off the subject, prefferably before someone notices how heavily he's sweating, Weezle changes the subject.|| So Jorhect... an plans for tonight? Yes! Go home! Eat! Make wife dance like earlier! HAHAHAHA!! Yeah! Go Jorhect! Livin' it up! I live in ghetto! House suck! Oh. Ouch. Okay though! Neighbour no make noise! He used to, but I hit him! You never hear that! No problem. Yea, we tight now! Tight?! That good?! Very good. Okay! So, who want out first?! ME! I mean... I'm closer and all... Okay! What hotel?! The Regent. Okay! Jorhect get you there quick! You leaving tonight? Yea, I got the seven o'clock flight. Lucky bastard! I had to take the one-o-five flight. Shiza. You flying? Yea, for the next show. A bit of a pain, but the money's good. Money very good! Jorhect wish he had more money, but Jorhect happy! Have family! Family healthy! That all make Jorhect happy! Ah, there it is, right up there. Sad to see you go! You come back, call Jorhect! Jorhect have fun with you again! Don't worry! I'll be sure to come back and see you. Yay! You make Jorhect's day! Have good time! See you later! ||Just as Weezle is leaving the cab, Brendan realizes something.|| Wait a second... I'm missing my Gold Card, Mike paid with a Gold Card... My name is on it, and they kept calling him Mr. Campbell... ||Brendan reaches for the doorhandle, but Jorhect hits the gas, preventing Brendan from getting out. However, the window is still open. As Jorhect drives away, Brendan shouts at Weezle.|| MIKE!! YOU SON-of-a-biii... ||Weezle smiles as Brendan's screams fade out amongst the traffic noise.|| ||End|| |
