"Tch."

The waitress in red rolled her eyes as soon as she heard Madfist's thick accent. "You'd have to pay at least five grand to get in here. Can you afford that?" yes!"

"Yes,

Madfist flashed an earnest smile as he whipped out a debit card from his pocket. "We've made big bucks this year, so we're even going to call up some pretties to join us!" Naturally, the card was from Frank for this job, each containing over a hundred grand.

"Your turn."

Madfist nudged Scarface, who flushed in hesitation for a long time before groaning at Madfist, in the hip. "But Dad, if Mom finds out-"

"Hush," Madfist snapped, but he was clearly smiling because Scarface called him daddy. "Don't worry that woman is still at home. She won't know a thing!"

The security guards were hiding a chuckle at Madfist's cheerfulness, and Scarface and Madfist were soon given a room.

Scarface wheeled on Madfist, flushed up to his neck as he bellowed, "Y-You

"Taking advantage? How?"

shrugged innocently. "You're no girlie, and you have neither the front nor the

"Grr..."

were gnashing, surprised that the seeminging down-to-earth

he quickly put

become my kid." Madfist continued dissing Scarface with a grin,

only have one father!" Scarface barked, glaring at Madfist and blunt

harm in having

that he was deliberately provoking, Scarface was at once incensed. "Are you

being serious here,

get down on your knees and

a

"Now, that's interesting."

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