Ian and Alec were resting in a hotel close to the beach.

Alec: Thank wewe very much.
Ian: I'm glad my son is Marafiki with wewe here.
Tommy: We're glad too.
Alec Baker: Until the guy trying to kill wewe is gone, we'll let wewe stay here.

Nearby, Harry stopped his car. He got out with Alan.

Alan: Perhaps our Marafiki at the hotel know something.
Harry: What friends?
Alan: wewe know, those two guys that gave up the life of crime. They once worked for Biff Frederickson.
Harry: Oh, those guys.
Alan: Correct. *Walks with Harry*

They walked in, and saw a lady standing behind a desk.

Harry: Is Alec Baker, and Tommy Ten here?
Lady: Yes, they're in room 17 on the sekunde floor.
Alan: Thank you. *Walks with Harry*

In the room.

Ian: Where is my son?
Tommy: At work. We have the siku off.

They heard four knocks on the door.

Alec: Is that him?
Alec Baker: Let me check. *Walks to the door, and looks through the peep hole* hujambo Tommy, it's Alan, and Harry.
Tommy: Let them in.
Alec Baker: *Opens the door for Alan, and Harry*
Harry: Thanks Alec.
Alan: *Sees Ian, and Alec* I think we spotted another Alec, with Ian.
Ian: We're not your suspects!
Alan: Hey, calm down, we're here to help.
Harry: But everyone at your retirement nyumbani is worried about wewe guys.
Alec: We had no choice. If we didn't leave, that bastard would have killed us.
Ian: Besides, we don't need your help.
Alan: This isn't a game.
Ian: You're goddamn right it's not a game! That son of a bitch, kahaba killed a lot of people.
Alan: And he might kill wewe two if wewe run around uigizaji like heroes! Let us handle it!
Ian: *Pressing his teeth together* Just get the fuck out of here already!!!
Alan: Alright. Fine. *Walks with Harry to the door* I guess there really is no honor. For wewe and your friend at least. *Leaves with Harry*
Alec: How dare he says that about us.

Mark Asington walked in.

Mark: *Sees his dad* Father? What happened?
Ian: Sit down son, it's a long story.

2 B Continued