Authors Notes: Yes, we're back again:D we're glad you're enjoying the fic and our random bouts of insanity. We hope you guys enjoy this next installment to the "G Mob".

Chapter Three

Ryland was half down the long hall way when he heard a loud "WHOO-HOO! In your face, suckers----OWWWWW!" Ryland, who had seen nearly everything in the mob, knew that it was the sounds of a newbie being broken in. By Patsy's fist. To the nuts. He winced and shook his head. Why am I still in the mob? He wondered. But then knew the answer: Because getting new guns is fun.

He heard some…noises…coming from a closed door to his left and knew he had found the don. Without even knocking, he walked in. To find Liam. And that annoying DJ announcer guy.

"AHHH!" He yelled, running out of the room, wanting desperately to gouge his eyes out.

Okay. Lesson learned. Knock first. Must always Knock. (Duh). Shuddering in disgust, he continued down the hall. He heard,..noises…again. Coming from a door to his right. Hoping it was the Don, he knocked on the door.

"WE DON'T WANT ANY!" was what he got in reply.

"BUT I DO!"

"RYLAND, IS THAT YOU?"

"NOPE. IT'S SHIRLEY TEMPLE!"

"SHUT UP AND GO AWAY, SHIRLEY!"

"BUT I NEED 'BUNNIES'!"

"WE'RE OUT! DIDN'T D TELL YOU?"

"WHY ARE WE YELLING?" Jude demanded.

"HEY JUDE!" Ryland yelled.

"WHAT'S UP, RYLAND?"

"NOTHING MUCH. I JUST CAME BY TO SAY HI AND GET SOME 'BUNNIES'."

"AGAIN?"

"YUP. THIS IS GETTING OLD! I'M COMING IN!"

With that, he entered the room to find them fully dressed and sitting five feet away from each other. He shifted his gaze from one to the other and shrugged.

"I'm not even gonna ask."

"Good boy!" Jude said.

"Seriously, Don, I need a couple of 'bunnies'."

"Why is he calling you Don? I thought your name was Tom?"

Tommy gave her a…calm…look and shook his head. "No reason." He turned to Ryland and pulled two guns from his pockets.

"I thought you were out." Ryland said, taking them.

"I'm the Don." Tommy said by way of explanation.

"What?" Jude asked.

"Nothing." He said to her and patted her hand.

"Tommy's the leader of the mob, Jude." Ryland replied, shaking his head, "Why did you let her in? Was it the boob thing again?"

"No…yes."

"Dumb move."

"HEY!" Jude yelled, looking hurt.

"Shh, baby." Tommy said soothingly, "Don't worry your pretty little head about it."

"Okay." Jude said, letting her face go blank…in less than a second.

"She's gonna come in handy." Ryland said.

"Yup."

"WHOO-HOO!" they heard Speed yelling again, followed by another loud: "OWWW!"

"He hasn't learned." Ryland observed, then noted the difference between his "ow"s. "GOOD JOB, DESTANY!" he called.

"THANKS!" she yelled back.