The black stretch Lincoln approached Holby Mountain, slowing down.
Under the night sky, the road leading to the Playboy Mansion on the mountaintop was lit up with car lights. Hugh Hefner's annual party had a countless number of attendees.
Martin, wearing a silk pajama, with the collar slightly open revealing his solid muscles, asked Nicholson, "You had a way into the Playboy party and you've been hiding it!"
Leonardo was also unhappy. "You don't treat us like brothers!"
Nicholson looked through the car window towards the mansion on the mountaintop. "Actually, I haven't been here for many years," he said, recalling, "I had a little misunderstanding with Hefner that was only cleared up at the end of last year."
Martin instantly understood and asked, "You slept with one of Hefner's girls? It wasn't Pamela Anderson, was it?"
Nicholson stiffened his neck. "Am I that kind of person?"
