Mommy's Revenge
Alfred, out of breath and clearly spent, made an executive decision to return to his car, ordering, "Hurry, follow that car, we can't let Owen get away again!"
Owen peered into the rearview mirror at Alfred's approaching vehicle, his lips pressed firmly. "C'mon, driver, step on it, shake off that car behind us."
The driver, gripping the steering wheel, wore a frown. "Kid, did you bring any money with you?"
He didn't fancy going through all this trouble without getting paid for his efforts.
"Of course, I have money!"
Owen reached into his pocket nonchalantly and fished out several hundred-dollar bills.
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