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STEVE- “Why did you push him out of the way!!!??? Damn it ASHER!!”
DANA- “Are you guys trying to play with me here. I told you what I needed Cyrus.”
MORGAN- “Listen Dana, if you want to do business with us, you do things our way. We run this now, okay?”
DANA- “Fine, then I need quite a bit, and I got the cash...
They here noises coming from the other side of the house, from the back door... Steve walks into the room, with a gun in his hand!
DANA- “STEVE!! What the hell you didn’t say anything about a gun!!?”
MORGAN- “Steve...how do you----
CYRUS- “What the hell!!???”
STEVE- “Boedell, what the hell did you say to Mercer? You pushed me right out didn’t you, you little punk...well guess what, it’s not going to happen.
MORGAN- “So when Steve shows, don’t say anything about Mercer, Okay. We don’t want him to know that we may cut him out. He would get pretty pissed if we did.”
CYRUS- “Sure. So where is he? He said twenty minutes. It’s been thirty. I am really going to have to get back soon!”
MORGAN- “Quit being a pussy, Cy. What is your problem? You never have issues being out late.”
CYRUS- “I kind of got my dad Ezil pretty upset with me tonight, and then there is that damn graduation tomorrow.”
MORGAN- “I thought we were skipping that. Please tell me you are not going to that lame graduation...”
About that time Steve showed up....
STEVE- “So you guys ready to talk. Mercer is not happy. And he don’t want to deal with this kid.”
CYRUS- “He don’t even know me, and I have no idea who he even is, so why did I even come into the equation?”
STEVE- “Listen kid I don’t make the rules, I just do what Mercer tells me to do. I got your shit, but this is it. No more unless you can cough up some more cash next time, or move to the next level.”
MORGAN- “Fine, let’s go inside and get this over with.”
CYRUS- “Hey Morgan...”
MORGAN- “Where the hell you been, I’ve been waiting for almost 30 minutes!”
CYRUS- “Sorry, I had to wait until everyone was out, Ronan’s boyfriend was there forever.”
STEVE- “Listen, I will tell Mercer what you said at meet you at the old farmhouse out on Compton Rd.”
MORGAN- “Fine, just tell him I am not interested...”
CYRUS- “Interested in what? (Turning to Steve) “Hey, I’m Cyrus, you are Steve?”
STEVE- “Yeah...whatever Morgan, just meet me at the farmhouse, twenty minutes.”
Later that night, almost in the same exact spot was another meeting in front of the Mercer House. Dana had found a way to get back at Cyrus....
DANA- “They were right here. I saw them come out of the house.”
STEVE- “That explains everything. I got fired earlier today. Mercer said he didn’t need my services anymore, those two assholes will pay for this.”
DANA- “So what are you going to do?”
STEVE- “Don’t you worry little girl, they will both shit their pants when I’m done with them. You just get them to the old abandoned house out on Compton Road, Friday night, ten PM.
DANA- “How, Cyrus isn’t talking to me...?”
STEVE- “Tell him you want to buy some pot, a lot. He will be there, trust me.”
When they went into the old farmhouse, Steve lights a cigarette and listens to their conversation for a few minutes as he smokes it.
CYRUS- “I’m not going to the graduation, but I have to make an appearance at the first class, if I don’t he will come looking for me.”
MORGAN- “Fine, but soon as that class is over, I am out there, with or without you.”
STEVE- “Damn right, because you have somewhere to be tomorrow.”
MORGAN- “What do you mean I have somewhere to be?”
STEVE- “Mercer’s place. He want s to see you himself.”
CYRUS- “Just Morgan, not me?”
STEVE- “I told you kid he don’t want you involved. I don’t know why, but he wants you there Asher, at 2 pm, no later, got it?”
CYRUS- “Listen, I am the one the fronts the cash, I am coming with him, whether he likes it or not.”
As Steve gets up and walks out he yells back at them...
STEVE- Suit yourself kid, but I wouldn’t fuck with Mercer, if he says he don’t want you involved, then your scrawny punk ass better not show up. Your all’s shit is in the duffel bag. I have places to be.”
MORGAN- “Maybe you should sit this one out, Cy.”
CYRUS- “Hell no...it’s my money that fronts this operation, I am going. Plus I think this Steve told Mercer that I’m a Boedell kid, and that is why Mercer don’t want me there. Well he is going to find out that I am going to be involved if he wants the cash.”
MORGAN- “He has more money than the Boedell’s Cyrus, I don’t think he cares.”
CYRUS- “Trust me Morgan, nobody has the money the Boedell’s have. Now light one of those up and give me a hit before I have to go home.”
After everyone had went to bed and Cyrus knew they were asleep, he snuck into Lucas’ room which has a door to the back balcony and slipped out to meet up with Morgan Asher. The only other person other than Lucas that seems to be able to tolerate him.
He overheard the conversation as he approached Asher, and an older guy he didn’t recognize...
MORGAN- “Listen, Steve I don’t care if he has ten million dollars, we are not going to get involved. Tell your man Mercer I’m not interested.”
STEVE- “I am telling you Asher, if you don’t do this, he is going to cut off your supply.”
MORGAN- “FINE! I will go elsewhere. He is not the only person that sells the shit.”