Now, the other party had gone out of their way to secure an additional three days for him.
"Let's do it their way, we..." Spike had made up his mind to write an IOU and start work as soon as possible.
Vanessa's phone rang again, "Where are you, Vanessa?"
Vanessa immediately said to Spike Lee, "It's Martin, he's really come over!"
Then she asked into the phone, "Where are you, Martin?"
"My ride is a white Lincoln stretch, the same model as Michael Jackson's," Martin said over the phone.
Vanessa and Spike began to pay attention to the cars on the street, and sure enough, a white Lincoln stretch limousine was slowly driving towards them.
Vanessa quickened her pace to the curb, waving her arms at the limousine.
The limo pulled up, the driver opened the door, and Martin stepped out, followed by the unremarkable-looking Albert Kell.
"Mr. Hawk is also in New York?" Spike's first reaction was to continue looking inside the limousine.
