“No, no. I need the Fullers to type up their SPDS. Mr. Fuller"s handwriting is atrocious. I can"t even read it. No buyer will understand what"s on it and I don"t want to waste a lot of my time calling them about what they wrote.” Jose Luis"s voice statically echoed through the Bluetooth connection on his car, but his assistant could still make out the directives.
“Yes, Mr. Mendoza. What about the Mitchell home?”
“I"m planning an Open House next Sunday. I need Andy to stage the home before then. What"s the name of the company that we normally rent the furniture? Have Andy make the arrangements. Also, this time gets some plants and lots of cookies. We ran out of cookies at the last one. I don"t want that to happen again.”
“I understand. I"ll let Andy know as soon as we get off the phone.”
