Charlie looks in complete confusion at his phone as a variety of voice and text messages repeatedly ping. Charlie looks out the window of the bastard's hummer and sees, sure enough, a Vinnie Lane drone following his every move.

Oh shit, I thought those were something only I could see....I guess I'm more sane than I thought!

Charlie cracks a merry smile and begins letting his twitter fingers lose again in the mass DMs.

Heil Grand High PooBOB!

Prophet here-

Did you check out that Idiocracy spoof that Dolf Fyn & his suckboy made? No wonder everyone thinks we're going to win the tag belts, Bobby! The shit is already locked in and we're still days away!

&idk what's up with that other me fake Cheddar Al keeps replying to, I think maybe he's responding to Thrax's texts or something. That dude just doesn't die! IDK tho, i blocked Thrax after I dumped that debtor in the suit and left him in Vinnie's driveway.