"Everything's OK, man. They leave a note outside every night. I deliver every morning. It's fun. The latest thing is they've been asking for is cat food."
"Cat food?" Kim couldn't remember any talk of a cat coming into the equation. He hoped they weren't getting too far away from the proper scenario. He gnashed his teeth.
"Listen, Steve. I've got a real problem here. My father wants me to get married before he dies."
"Hey, congratulations, man. I didn't even know you were engaged."
"I'm not. They're lining someone up for me."
"Hey, that's really weird, man. Wouldn't you rather pick one yourself?"
Kim sneaked a look at his bodyguards. He wasn't sure how well they understood English, but they were watching him very suspiciously.
"Yeah, I really would. But I haven't got any choice."
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