The next night Bree, is sitting at the bar in the club that Campos has invited her and Dom to. Bree looks around before her eyes land on Brian, who is playing pool. Bree rolls her eyes, seeing as he found a way in. Dom touches Bree's shoulder as he walks around her before standing beside her. Bree gives him a nod as he orders a beer.

"That's too bad about Dwight," Brian says as he sits on the other side of Dom. "Having the Feds raid your house the same night you make the team. So, unfortunate."

"I wish I could say I was surprised to see you here," Dom says as Bree takes a long drink of her beer. She hates cops with a passion. "What's to stop someone from telling them you're a cop?"

"Probably the same thing that's keeping me from telling them why you're both really here," Brian answers him.

"What up, fellows? Lady?" Campos asks as he walks up behind Bree, clapping Dom on the shoulder. "Come on, lets have a better time." Campos leads them over to the VIP section. "How's your car? It took a nasty bump."

"It'll be ready," Brian answers him as Bree sits beside Dom.

"I also heard you just got out of county," Campos tells Brian.

"Yeah?" Dom asks Brian. "You know a guy named Jim Garcia?"

"Nah. Big place. Lots of names, lots of faces," Brian answers him.

"And you two, you're both wanted by a lot of people," Campos says as he turns to Bree and Dom, causing Bree to smirk.

"Yeah, that kind of heat can't be good for business," Brian retorts.

"Yeah, well, that depends on how you look at things," Bree tells him with a smirk.

"We go down. We do time. We do real time," Dom explains. "I don't know about your other drivers, but when I see flashing lights in my mirror, I don't stop."

"Do you three know each other?" Campos asks as he leans back in his chair to look at all of them.

"We're family," Bree answers him as she motions to Dom.

"And he used to date my sister," Dom says as he motions to Brian.

"I see," Campos says with a smile. "You're a lucky man."

"How's that?" Brian asks him.

"You're still breathing," Campos answers him causing Bree to smirk. Campos hands a shot to her and Brian. "To the ladies and men, we've loved and the ladies and men we've lost. Salute."

"So, what's Braga about?" Brian asks after they take the shots.

"You know, he's just one of us. Came up from the streets. Down to el barrio. Now he's a shot caller. The boss of bosses. See all these cats in here? Any one of them would die for Braga," Campos explains.

"Including you?" Bree asks him.

"Especially me," Campos answers her. A man walks over before speaking in Campos' ear. "Enjoy the party, fellows and lady. Club's yours. Whatever you want, booze, broads, men, it's all good."

"Braga's mine. I'm taking the whole house down," Brian tells them before getting up. Dom and Bree make their way to the dance floor before Bree catches sight of Fenix, who is getting off of the elevator that goes to the garage. Bree starts making her way to the elevator as Dom gets lost in the crowd. Bree makes her way down to the garage before looking around. She finds the green Ford Torino that she and Dom have been looking for.

"Something interests you about this car?" Fenix asks Bree as he walks up behind her.

"Just admiring the body work," Bree answers him.

"Are you one of those girls who prefers cars to men?" Fenix asks her as he walks in front of her.

"I'm one of those girls that appreciates a fine body, regardless of the make," Bree answers him as she looks him up and down. "Your car?"

"Yeah," Fenix answers her as he walks around her. "You'll meet me at the rendezvous. I'll be leading you." Fenix sits on the hood of the car. "So, now that I know your taste in cars, tell me, what about your men?"

"It all starts with eyes. He's got to have those kind of eyes that can look right through the bullshit to the good in someone," Bree starts explaining with a small smile on her face as she thinks about her perfect man. "20% angel, 40% devil, 40% sarcastic. Down to earth. Ain't afraid to get a little engine grease up his arms. Loves food and money."

"That doesn't sound anything like me," Fenix says as he stands in front of Bree.

"It ain't," Bree tells him before going back to the party to find Dom.