"The day before yesterday, I went to Washington for an industry meeting. After the dinner, I made a special trip to the VOX headquarters to see Wolfe, to congratulate him on VOX's overnight fame, and to eat one of his burgers—it was the least I could do to help him lose weight," Earl said as he hugged his arms and leaned against the door frame of Tommy's office, addressing Tommy who sat on the couch with a murderous look, furiously intimidating Martin.
At Earl's words, Tommy didn't even lift his head; he kept focusing on the mini-game console in his hands. Meanwhile, his bodyguard, mouthpiece, hairstylist, and counterfeit African American big shot, Martin, was holding another unit, the two evidently embroiled in an intense gaming battle.
