Scott and Leslie | Liar
Scott ran a hand through his dark hair as he pulled out of his garage and onto the main road. He spend down the highway towards Highland Avenue, where his date, Leslie, resided. As he went to pick her up, he ran over the agenda for the night in his head. He was assigned to kill some idiot named Maroni, so he'd have to have someone distract Leslie while he snuck off to do that. He needed to find out more about Leslie and who she knew, to determine if she'd be of any use. He'd need to stay off the liquor tonight if he wanted to remain his clever, charming self. The last thing he needed was to ramble on like an idiot.
He pulled up on the curb in front of Leslie's house and got out of the car. It was a nice black Italian model he'd gotten himself last year. Straightening his tie, he walked up the steps and reached the door, knocking quietly before waiting politely outside for his date to open up.