Frank let out a huge belch, which caused some of the pictures on the wall to rattle.
"Well, bro, I think it's about time we started talking about this little faggot's future. After all, he can't go on being a wuss."
"That's right," agreed Max with a grin, turning to Bryan. "So Bryan, what do you know about Frank and me?"
"Well...." said Bryan, not sure where Max was going with this, but terrified that he'd say the wrong answer. "You guys both work in construction..." Both Max and Frank started laughing at that, huge, booming laughs which filled the tiny dining room, a room made all the tinier by the presence of the two hulking men.
"That shit's just to pay the bills," said Max. "Y'see Bryan, I asked Frank to come here today so that he and I could talk to you about our family business."
Bryan was confused and trying to work out what the hell was going on when...
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