
“I don’t want to go back to the Inn.”
“But you got what you wanted? I took you to my brother’s apartment. Now let’s go home.”
“I’m not going back to the Inn with you.”
“I don’t understand. We got the drugs, now let’s go-”
“I don’t want the drugs anymore. Tell the driver to take us to the Strip.”







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Oh, this can’t end well.