He sipped alcohol. I am so not comfortable with this guy here. I hated everything about him.

"Tell me boy, how was life int he slammer?" Rastar asked. 

"Why do you f*cking care?" I hiss. 

My car was fallowing Gru and Lucy's. I sat next to Voxy. The d*ck sat on the other side of my limo. 

"Oh come now, you must've have had a good time. Been in there 500 times. Made lots of friends. How 'bout you?" 

"You think prison did me good? Have you lost your goddam mind?" I grab a glass of liquor. 

"Say, what turned you on to a TV? Hmm?" 

"None of your business." 

"It was mainly for business." Voxy said. 

I glare at him. Stay out of this. 

"Ah. Seducing people. Guess you picked up a few things from your old man." Rastar said. 

"Just shut up." I say. 

***

"Honey, I don't like this." Gru said.

"Me neither, but we don't have a choice. Valentino can be persuasive." Lucy said. 

"Not Valentino. His dad. He gives me the creeps." Gru said.

"Yeah, he does. But don't worry it'll work out." Lucy said. 

"I'm telling you. The father is going to get us killed." Gru said. 

"He is... unusual." Lucy said.

"Unusual? He has six arms! His eyes are pink and totally creepy!" Gru yelled. 

"So are Valentino's."

"Yeah, but his eyes are creepier." 

Lucy's car went under the water. My limo followed them.