Raising his eyebrow, Dean stuffed some more chips into his mouth and reached out, grabbing the file. Just a guy, just a guy. Didn't matter to him at this point, really. Either way the guy was gonna get what was coming to him. He read over the small file and it was nothing but small time robberies.
"Yeah, we'll rough him up," but Dean had other idea's. Rough up and chuck out. Seemed like a plan to him. "So, we have an address, might as well get this started so I can get back to her," he said and drank down some soda. "She taped up my windows, but she seems to be doin' a little better. Better than she was yesterday."
"You know, I could do this on my own, you don't gotta go," he told her and finished off the soda before tossing it in the trash.