"Okay, okay..." George was still very much distracted by the potential pay check. She took a deep breath and started over.
"So, you provide the alcohol and whatever drugs and pay me twenty thousand dollars a week so you can bite me and get stoned?"
Dexter would not approve. Rube would not approve. Simon would not approve. Oz would not approve. Roxy would definitely not approve. Mason would be cheering her on. That should have been some sort of sign that this was probably a very bad, very stupid idea.
The twenty thousand dollars, however, thought differently.