"An attorney, how someone of your caliber choose such an unlikely career."
Whisper said in a ghostly tone while petting the bulldog on their drive to Gotham, "this is not fame or legacy, correct?"
As Aubrey drives by the city, looking at the lights, it reflected on his past more visually, as the reason why he'd decided to become a defense attorney, he nodded, "Correct," with a lump feeling in his throat, "it is because of my mother. Twenty years ago, when I was only six year old my parents and I moved from Germany to Peyote after she retired from modeling so she may have raised me better. "
Chimichanga waddled over to sit on Aubrey's lap. "By better you mean a more humble childhood?" Nodding yes, the attorney continued, "but a year later, everything started to change. My father whom was her manager started to abuse my father. First it was by name calling such as, bitch, whore, stupid. Then it was accusing her of cheating on him. Lastly it was the physical abused, beating her with whatever he could, a belt, his hands, beer cans."
Swaying his head to the side, Whisper noticed the welcoming sign to Gotham City as did Aubrey. So Whisper knew this was his cue to change the subject, "With fellow billionaire, Bruce Wayne resigning here we've come up with a plan to make our visit a little less obvious."
Listening in, Aubrey wiped away his his tears from recapping his trouble youth, "Russell will take control back of the vessel and discuss plans on expanding the Madison Citadel hotels over in Gotham. And don't worry, you picking up Madison's case when nobody would in that homophobia city, your mother would be proud. We are certain of it."
Smiling fainting, Aubrey took it to heart on what his best friend told him, "but Whisper how do we get an appointment? I'm almost certain that Mr. Wayne is booked for months."
"May that it may be, Aubrey, but don't forget on what we are capable of doing. Next stop, Wayne Enterprise!"
Pressing the foot on the gas pedal harder, the trio headed to their new adventure.