"So they're just going to let him go?"
"It's not like we had a choice, Dillon. He had something on Will. I couldn't let that get out."
"He trespassed and he hurt you!"
"It's fine. I've been through worse."
"It's not fine. Call Anastasia back. Tell her you change your mind."
"You know I can't do that. Even if I was in the position to do so, it's too late. You heard them, they already made the deal."
"This is ridiculous."
"This is Hollywood. Haven't you had to deal with this by now?"
He raises his eyebrow when I say this. Oh yeah, his mother would probably start a war if someone dared to try this with Dillon.
"Right. Look, I made a call and if he bothers me again I won't let him off the hook. Okay?"
"I don't know."
"Look, security's tight here. You saw it for yourself."
"And what about when it isn't? What about when you aren't here and there isn��t any security? What if I'm not around to save you?"
I pull a pocket knife out of my waistband and flip it open.
