It's about 3 hours later and we see the pick up parked outside a two story house in a dead end street. The street seems to be in darkness as the only two streetlights in the street appear to be broken. The front door is open and the only light , is a dim light coming from the back of the house Two men can be seen opening some drums a surprised look on there faces.

Jack... God dam the money really is in here dam fucker told the truth, now go get the truck and back it up so we can load this shit on.

The shed that the drums where kept in was a large well made shed all the windows in the shed have been blackened out. Several large drums filled with cash are on one side of the room . On the other side of the room are three large crates with about 20 or so bags filled with white powder, there is coffee beans all over the floor. lying just outside the door is a fairly burly man he has on jeans and a white singlet a gun lays by his side a large lump is on his head.

The unknown man slowly backs the truck down the driveway leaving the lights off , he undoes the back of the truck, and the two men start loading the drums onto the back of the truck. When the truck is loaded they disappear around the back of the house.

Inside the house we see the Italian man tied to a kitchen chair his mouth still gaged his left eye partly closed and his nose appears to be broken. Suddenly Jack walks through the open back door and walks up to the man tied to the seat, the man in the seat barley moves and his spirit looks broken.

Jack... Well now that we have everything in order I think it's time we left you alone, now I hope you learnt your lesson , because if we have to come back here again I reckon you will not live to tell about it.

Just then the unknown man walks in he has an axe in his hand and a look of pure evil on his Face.

Jack.. Oi dumb shit what the hell are you going to do with that.

Unknown man... Finish the job what eles.

Jack... Are you stupid or what, why kill him it's not like he's going to call the cops he sells drugs for a living, he can't call the cops. And besides why make more mess then we need to.

Unknown man... Do you think he'll ever do it again.

Jack.. If he's smart no, but then again he is Italian he might not know any better. Oh and I think we spilt some of that white powder you had hidden back there.

Both men switch of the light and close the door before hopping into the truck and driving off.

About 3 hours later the two men are at Jacks place a removal truck is parked in the drive and Two large men stand at the side of the truck. Jack and the unknown man help the two larger men load the barrels into the back of the removal truck. One of the large men shakes Jacks hand then climbs into the drivers seat, the other hop's into the other side as Jack begins to speak.

Jack... Now you know what you have to do.

Driver... Yes I do.

Jack... Good , now there's 6 and half mil there that's all we could find, there was some dope but we spilt most of that on the floor. Shame that hey.

The driver laughs.

Driver... Good no one wants that shit anyway , only makes you weak. Well I guess we better get our asses on out of here so we can get this money back home.

The truck turns right out of the driveway and disappears into the night.

The unknown man turns to Jack and begins to speak.

Unknown man... Hey why did you only say 6 and half wasn't there 7 mil.

Jack.. Yes there was dumbo but we had to get our cut 200 thou for u and 300 thou for me.

Unknown man... Nice one (after a small pause) Hey don't you have another one of those wrestling matches coming up.

Jack.. Yeah I do some stupid 8 man tag match, I think it's me and Hunter Payne also some dude called Harold Davis and some clown called Swift Ion.

Unknown man...They don't sound to good to me I reckon you can beat them.

Jack... No you fool there on my side and they best be on there game , but no the people i'm up against are The C Plus another dumb chick called Jessie Diaz and two other hicks. One called Lightning and the other is some fool called Traymore Nichols, fuck they sound a bit soft to me but hey I need some sleep , its been a long night and I have an interview to do tomorrow for my match. So I say you go the hell on home and i'll call ya when I need ya again.

Unknown man... Its all good man , so you look after your self and I will see you next time , hey I may even come to the show just to watch.

Jack.. Now you do that but please go home .

Jack usher's him out the door as he close's it and turns out the light.