Jacobi stared in disgust at the text message on his phone screen. It was a text message from Mount and from the looks of things, his little surgery tutorial had been useless. He sighed and read the text out loud so Marty could hear.
"Jacobi…thanks a lot for your dumb training! I couldn't even handle a scissors when I saw my man! Lord knows how you passed through medical school. I can't find the courage to tell Alberto myself, help me tell him. Luke D King is still alive and all his organs are in tact. He's helping me on an important mission for now. One that Alberto would like. Stay Safe. Mount Valdez…."
Jacobi turned to face Marty. "What do you make of it?"
"I don't know," Marty shrugged. "He's an ingrate maybe?"
"Exactly," Jacobi nodded. "You're a smart kid. I like smart kids."
"But I don't like you," Marty murmured.
