"That old guy is parked outside!" Faye, shouts and we all immediately stand up. Ash, shakes his head before picking up the shot gun from underneath the table and heading out.
"I'll go get his old ass" Ash, mutters on his way out causing me to let out a small sigh.
"Can we make sure he doesn't kill him?" I say as I wait nervously for Ash to bring Cal in. Fez, sits on the back of the sofa.
"So, you come to my fuckin' job askin' all these weird-ass questions like the feds" Fez, spits as we all look at Cal who is sat down in the chair with A shot gun to his head. "Then I find you out in front of my house. What the fuck are you spin', man?" Fez, asks and I sit next to Faye who hands me a joint.
"You're free to call the cops" Cal, says and i look at him with confusion.
"Why the fuck would we do that?" I ask, Cal looks at me and then looks down at his hands.
"Well, it's either call the cops, let me go or...kill me" Cal, shrugs and I look up at Fez who looks at me with a weirded out expression. Cal, looks at Ashtray who's holding the gun to his head with a slight smirk.
"What the fuck, man? What's with your family? Are you all just a bunch of fuckin' assholes?" Fez, asks. I pass Faye the joins back and blow out some smoke as I eye Cal.
"You beat up my son" Cal, says in a duh tone.
"Yeah, well, he deserved it, man. He's a fuckin' bitch" Fez, spits and I hum in agreement.
"Oh, okay, tough guy" Cal, says in a mocking tone. Ashtray hits him in the head with the butt of the shot gun causing me to jump.
