"It's you!" shouted Chase. "But I thought you died!"

"I was, but I had myself frozen with ginger magic. They sell their souls so that they can perform voodoo. It's not a pretty sight, let me tell you." Explained Sonic.

"They'll burn in hell anyway, just like Alec, cause he's a fag." HP said.

"Who's Alec?" Asked Chase. HP pointed to Sonic's desk. Chase walked around to see a bitch-man sucking Sonic's dick. He was dressed in all leather and latex.

Chase said, "He sure looks like a fag. He looks like he would take five penises at a time-"

"Nine."

"What?" Chase inquired. This was the first time the fag had spoken.

"I've taken nine penises at a time. In my mouth. They don't call me Mr. Gay for nothing."

"Shit nigga." HP responded. "Well, I once heard of a girl who took it from 90 niggas at a time."

"Someone beat my record?" Mr. Gay responded. "I gotta go reclaim my title!" He then ran out to go have sex with a lot of men.

After he had left, Sonic continued, "So I heard he wanted to do a job for me."

"Yes he does. He needs a job to get away from the house." HP said.

"What?" Chase was shocked. "I thought you just wanted to have sex."

"DO I LOOK LIKE I JUST HAVE SEX NIGGA? I'M A BUISNESS MAN, I GOT SHIT TO DO."

"I just thought…" Chase cowered in fear. Sonic was a really scary person. But you had to be in order to get to the top.

"Besides," Sonic explained, "I don't have sex with men."

"What about Mr. Gay?" Chase inquired.

"He is a man bitch, not a man. I can have sex with man bitches, not men. Do you think I'm gay or something?"

"I never thought you-"

"Well good!" Chase almost shit himself right then. He was talking to a man who could kill him at any moment. Sonic continued, "I need your help with something. The cops know most all my men and have been arresting them left and right. There's someone in jail that I need for business." Sonic passed a picture over the desk. Chase looked at it for a moment, then Sonic continued, "His name is Scott. He is 20 years old and is in jail for a rape charge that he didn't do. I mentioned that the cops know most of my men, so they won't put any of them as his roommate. That's where you come in. The cops, they don't know you. If you got arrested, they could put you in with him, and you could bust him out. Simple as that. You in?"

"N-"

"Good, so it's all arranged. HP already said yes for you, and if you didn't go through with it, we would have to kill you. Since you saw this whole place. Come back in a week. That's when Scott's current cellmate will disappear."