A/N: I own nothing!
Heiji had been working at McDonalds for three days now. He hand't told his friend from Tokyo yet, which made this visit totally unsuspected.
"Welcome to McDonald's, may I take your order?" Heiji asked in his monotone 'I wish I wasn't here' voice when a sort of beat boxing noise came from the other end of the window.
"What the?" Heiji asked when a deep male voice began rapping.
"I need a double cheeseburger and hold the lettuce, don't be frontin' Son, no seeds on a bun, we be up in this drive through, ordering for two, I got a craving for a number nine like my shoe, We need some chicken up in here, in this hizzle, for rizzle my mizzle, extra salt on the frizzle, a dr. pepper my brother, another for your mother, double double , super size, and don't forget the fries, CRISPY!" The male finished.
"What the hell?" Heiji asked as the car pulled up, "Okay, that'll be $13. 9- KUDO!"
"Well, I didn't know I was a type of money, then again you people in Osaka are weird." Kudo, still Conan laughed, leaning over Dr. Agasa, who was in the driver's seat. Ai was in the back.
"Really, you put the old guy up to this?" Heiji muttered, ready to punch the pint sized detective in the mouth.
"No, he was the one beat boxing, and I used the voice changer to rap." Conan said proudly.
"GET OUT OF HERE!" Heiji yelled.
"Jeez, fine, we just wanted to surprise you at work." Conan said sitting back in his seat as Agasa pulled away.
"Now what?" Ai asked looking out the window.
"I heard Kaito just got a job a Long John Silvers." Conan said with a smirk on his face. This would be fun.