SEVERAL DAYS LATER:
Steve ties up Kerimov, and goes on a rant.
"The fuck is this?" Michael groaned.
"Think it's a good time Mikey.. Going for a ride." Trevor said, examining the tools.
Dave Michael and Seras leave. Seras looks back briefly.
"So.. Where's Max?" Michael asked as he's driving.
"He went back to Jersey." Dave said.
"Well I need some resolution Davey.. You and Payne said you'd clear the whole thing up down in North Yankton."
"And you told him you knew where Ivory was." Dave said in dry sarcasm.
"Ivory is gone, Seras and I saw to that after he kidnapped Carly." Michael replied.
"Was that who that was?" Seras asked.
"Yeah." Michael replied.
"So ... Does Pinkie know about Willis?" Norton asked.
"No." Michael responded
"What about her mom?"
"No, she doesn't know." Michael replied.
"And Trevor.. Has he said anything about Brad?"
"Fuck yeah he has, I keep changing the subject. He actually thinks your lessen Brad's sentence after this." Michael said.
"Great, fine work. We're sending him another letter, about time anyway." Dave said to him.
"That's you who's been writing those letters?" Seras questioned
"Yes, he thinks there from Brad. Who he thinks is locked up in jail. Not.. Sick feet under in a grave marked Michael Townley." Dave said.
"And no one else knows that Brad died?" Seras responded, Dave taking a few minutes.
"Carly knows." Dave replied.
"This whole thing sounds kinda sketchy." Seras admitted.
"Yeah, well, it's rather complicated." Michael responded.
Dave, Seras and Michael arrive at the wrong spot.
"This isn't it." Seras responded.
Dave calls Steve
"Wrong house, Steve." Dave responded.
"Alright Trevor.. Turns out that was the wrong house.. Loosen him up."
"Where to start, eh buddy?" Trevor said, and then grabs jumper cables.
"This will put hair on your balls."
Kerimov screamed in pain as Trevor zaps him. Than stops once Steve tells him to.
"You see his face!" Trevor laughed, pulling them off.
"Where's the target? Or you need Trevor to loosen you up again" Steve asked.
Kerimov gives the correct location, but Dave now needs a description.
Trevor grabs the monkeywrench next.
"It's not even the biggest 'tool' in the room." Trevor said.
"Sadist!" Kerimov cried.
"Ball breaker!" Trevor responded after hitting Kerimov between his legs with the wrench. Kerimov gives details that the target smokes and has a beard.
Michael snipes down the target off a hench.
"What the hell?!" Dave responded.
"That was the right guy, I'm sure of it." Michael replied
"It better be." Seras adds.
"Uhh.. Steve, I think we got him." Dave responded.
"Wait, really?" Steve asked from the phone.
Trevor secretly frees Kerimov, and spends the car ride ranting about how he thinks torturing people for information is a load of bullshit, and how it should be kept as something people like himself do to their enemies just for entertainment. And then lets Kerimov get on an airplane and go into hiding.
After a while, Trevor calls Carly.
"Hey, T." Carly responded.
"I still ain't seen you." He said to her.
"I've got a lot on my mind." Carly replied while snacking on jalapenos
"Sure." Trevor said suspiciously.
"I'm serious, Trevor." Carly replied
"Than why did Chef say he saw you and Pinkie at hady shore, not really doing anything of importance."
"Chef told you that?" Carly replied, knowing where the baby clothes and diapers were hidden
"And that you seemed sick."
"If I tell you, keep your head about this. Promise?" Carly replied
"I will."
"... I'm pregnant." Carly revealed. But hears silence from the other end. "Trevor? You there?"
"(deep breath) ... That's great." Trevor said, calmly as he can.
"Sorry, gotta go." He said, suddenly hanging up.
LATER THAT DAY:
Michael gets a phone call.
Michael: Hello?
Trevor (sounding unintelligble from otherside of phone): (dfhftjbthht)
Michael: Yes, I know about the baby.
Trevor (loudly): (ajfhbyngh!)
Michael: Calm down, T, it's handled.
Trevor: (Afnfhjtjju?)
Michael: Yes, we're talk later okay.. (Hangs up)
Trevor hangs up in his trailer, Wade there two.
Wade: Whoazabibi?
Trevor: Abi, ghnebshnhjtt