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None of your god damn business. He’ll fucking know what to do with it. And get the hell out of my limo! I need my fucking privacy!

Absolutely, Mr Driver. Uh, what should we tell Marco to do with it?

Either of you idiots ever set up one of these cluster fucks again, I’ll fucking fire both of you on the spot. And the second that asshole posts that fucking selfie, you get Marco his info.

Hey, hey! It’s fine. We can do one last picture. Maybe just ask with a little less zeal next time, my man! But you got to promise me you and all your friends will go see ‘Defiant Creatures III’ this Friday! It’s gonna be epic!

Please Terry! Just one selfie for…!

C’mon. There’s got to be a bar in here somewhere. I need something to wash the taste of vomit out of my mouth.

And to answer your question, Sophia is just a very dear friend of mine. Right now, I have to focus all my energies into my many upcoming projects, so I can remain the very best at what I do.

Please, call me Terry. I did just rescue you after all.

Uh, thank you, Mr Driver.

Easy there, Miss. I have you.