Longmire:Frames
Chapter 2…..Subjects
Two men sat at the back table of Buffalo Betty's Burgers staring at menus. One tapped his finger against the plastic-coated menu, pointing towards the daily special as the waitress scribbled on her pad.
"And what would you like sweetie?" her pen poised.
"I'll take the double bacon double cheese, and some fries, and some water please." Writing down the second order, the waitress wandered off towards the kitchen.
"How do you think she fits all of that into those pants?" the first man asked, leaning over to watch the waitress walk away. The other man shook his head.
"Look, do you want the job or not? I know you don't have any love for either of them either. I'm more than willing to pay you.
The first man rubbed his chin for a moment then replied, "I'll take the job, hell I'll even knock a hundred off my daily fee, just so I can see Walt Longmire and his slut be dragged through the mud."
"I think we have a deal", the other replied, reaching across to shake hands. "Now where's that waitress with our food? I'm hungry."
Both men waited for their food, talking over the just agreed upon jobs and sharing their hate for Walt Longmire… and both were ready to watch him and Vic Moretti fall, hopefully off a cliff with sharp rocks at the bottom.