The driver was inspecting the damage to his truck as I went over and popped the trunk of my car, then walked back to Cal's vehicle. I pulled him out of the car and told Milton to help me get him to the trunk of my car. I took off my belt, binding Cal's hands. Then I asked for Milton's belt, which he gave me, and I wrapped it around Cal's ankles, buckling it.
"Who's gonna pay for this?" the driver yelled as I closed the trunk and got in the car.
"Send the bill to Bobby Diamond," I answered.
Neville Hunt almost 6 years ago
Diamond’s worth a bit.