"If members of the Phoenix Society or the White Robe Society saw me getting into your car, they must think something's up, Stephen. If I remember correctly, didn't you just recently lead a pack of those Phoenix Society idiots, waving around cash to lure away—what's her name—that chick... with the innocent face but a body that could ignite at any moment? The one who was almost snagged by my bro Ted but then you guys stole her away. And now you have the guts to ask me out for a chat?" Tommy said, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, sitting in the passenger seat of Stephen Binns' flaming red Ferrari.
Stephen held the steering wheel with both hands, a smug expression on his face as he said, "Ruth, right? You're talking about Ruth, the hottie SSD was grooming for the SSD International Sweetheart election, aren't you?"
"That's her," Tommy nodded, affirming Stephen's guess: "She's got a face as pure as Judy Garland back in her youth."
