Post by Torture on Mar 14, 2006 5:09:29 GMT -5
- Monday evening. A short phone conversation is a few seconds away from happening.
- Kurtis' phone rings. He answers it putting the phone to his ear.
Kurtis: Yes Mr. Dean.
Voice: C'mon Kurt.. Please. Call me Howard.
Kurtis: I got the money. The account is full. All of it's there.
Voice: As it should be. I had them put in the final dollars in last night. Kurtis you did a good thing. Ridding of a skidmark human being like Torture was one of the best things to happen in our lives. You know this. I know this. It feels so damn good.
Kurtis: Yeah..
Voice: Oh and worrying about the police? I covered it up. No worries. I had my people take care of that - no problems.
Kurtis: Good.. I wanna show up on Sunday Slam this week..
Voice: Ahh. I see. You're able to do what you want now. I got what I needed. You got what you wanted and or needed. You may be on your way.
Kurtis: Thanks Howard.
Voice: Nice doing business with you, Kurtis. See you down the road.
