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No sweat, you reply, giving Tucker and Eddie an ‘<span class="mu-i">I got this</span>’ grin! You and the team will take care of it before he can say ‘<span class="mu-i">BINGO!</span>’
“<span class="mu-s">BINGO!</span>” Snaps Blumenkrantz immediately afterwards, “You find those lazy bastard employees yet?”
Er, you mutter through clenched teeth, not exact-
“Then wasting my time and <span class="mu-s">GET A MOVE ON!</span>” Screams the Security Chief directly into your ear! Ow! “Oh, and one more thing, freak:” he continues as you struggle to listen through a still-ringing ear, “Whether you find them dead or alive, I want whoever’s responsible <span class="mu-i">diced</span>, you hear me? <span class="mu-s">DICED!</span>”
You respond with a confused blink before remembering Blumenkrantz can’t see you… or <span class="mu-i">can</span> he? Tabling the unsettling thought for now, you instead ask if he’s sure about that. He’s not gonna punch you if you waste someone or some<span class="mu-i">thing</span> with vital intel, right?
“You can do whatever the hell you want to them, Parble…” The Chief growls with even more gravel in his voice than usual! “Torture ‘em, talk to ‘em, hell, make the poor bastard a steak dinner if you feel like it–but whatever you do, you’re ending it by grinding ‘em into hamburger, got it?”
No sweat, you nod, these meetings tend to end in bloodshed one way or another! He can count on you!
“I damn well <span class="mu-i">hope</span> I can. Get it done, Parble.” And as suddenly as he called, Blumenkrantz’ voice goes silent. Giving your <span class="mu-g">RADIO</span> a brief look, you quietly stuff it back into your pockets and turn your attention back towards Eddie and Tucker.
>CONTD.
