"Good. Now, take a nice, long nap and think of a clever way to deal with that buffoon called Martin. We mustn't let him win."
"He won't and that's a promise."
"Good. Make my daddy proud all over again."
To Jake's surprise, Arturo called him the next day. Jake was in his office ruminating over Martin's absurd take-over plans.
"Yeah?" he snarled into the phone.
"How did it go with Martin and his clown wife yesterday?"
"Jeez, Arturo. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were obsessed with me. I'm a married man, for god's sake."
"I'm into chicks."
"Phew, thank goodness!"
"So, how did it go?"
"Are you guys working together?"
"For the last time, Jake. I don't work with rats!"
"Ok."
"Are you ready to talk business?"
"Still the same thing, buddy. Gimme
