Tom sat at a table as they came in and sat down.

"So, what's the plan?" They asked.

"You gotta take my kid and the dyke. Bust me out so that I can torture them." "Kids." "Huh?" "She had twins. They look like her too."

Tom's eyes grew cold, "That bitch lied. I'm gonna be the one to kill Beca."

"Calm down Tom," They grabbed his hands, "I promise, by this time tomorrow, I will have Beca and the kids. Be ready to get out by 11:30 tonight."

Tom nods.

They went to stand.

"Yo, what's your name again?" Tom asked.

They stopped, "It's..."