I took the case and left Morty's. I walked out the front gate, right by the security officer in the guard shack sleeping like a baby. If this was Morty's first line of defense against a possible attack from Mr. Saint then he was doomed. I walked down the block and got my car and headed home. I had to make sure no one was tailing me. All I needed was for Mr. Saint to find out where I lived and what I really did for a living.
It was bad enough him thinking I was a rival hit man...
Neville Hunt over 4 years ago
Watch your back to Jake.
Christopher over 4 years ago
He definitely doesn't need to bend over around Morty or Nick!
Neville Hunt over 4 years ago
Or else he might get a trip up the Khyber Pass!
Christopher over 4 years ago
Teehee!