Re: G and Robert
"Yes, for information. I still wouldn't want them anywhere near my house. Property value would go down just by them cruising down the street," he said, almost feeling the distaste on his tongue. "You want a real bike, you drive a Ducati."
Robert shook his head. "Not her, the fiance," he said, chuckling. "There might have been discussion of hugging and groping, but alas it didn't go anywhere. The groping, not the hugging." He nodded. "I heard, but you seem to be the person people go to when the want things. I want Monte Carlo. It's so much better than the local alternative. There's always Vegas," he said, with a hopeful tone. "Don't say Atlantic City or I might have to hurt you. Vegas is a different story. We get a suit, a few strippers, a trip down to the casino. Not as nice as Monte Carlo, but it have to do, and people can pay for their own tickets."
He looked at his brother with a wicked smile. "Has the father of the bride thought about the honeymoon? It's your responsibility. Where are you sending them and with how much gun power?"