The Charismatic Charlie Wade
Johnny pleaded, “Don Albert, treat me as a dog then, please, just carve the words on me!”
Charlie frowned in dismay and kicked Johnny to the side as he chided, “You are so rude! These guys are your brothers who have gone through thick and thin with you, how could you trick them at a crucial moment like this?”
Johnny cried in agony, “Master Wade, I am a chicken, please, let Don Albert carve me first…”
Charlie shouted coldly, “Shut up! You are the last one, do you hear me?! If you blurt another word, I’ll carve a poem on your face! ‘The Road Not Taken’, do you want that?”