"Okay, you ready to save his ass?" I ask Roman as we pull up to the Tarpon Point exit.
"Hell yeah," Roman says and punches the gas.
"It's Barstow, baby it's about to get ugly!" Roman then drops the walkie and slams into the black car that is behind the Yenko, the moment that we slam into it, gunshots come from Brian's car so we scramble out of the Challenger and start attacking Verone's men, knocking them out, all of a sudden I hear my brother scream like a girl and I start to get worried.
"Brian!" I call out and run Over to his car as well as I can in heel so I just kick them off as Roman pulls them both out of the car.
"Oh shit!" Brian then lands on his back and quickly scrambles to his feet, pointing his gun at Enrique until I come in and kick him in the stomach, before letting Roman and Brian take over, once they have had enough I kick Enrique in the face and it knocks him out.
All of a sudden I hear a boat so all three of us run over to the water's edge where we see Verone and Monica on the boat.
"Let's go, I'm driving," I tell them and we run back over to the Yenko since the Challenger is now ruined, Brian climbs into the back while Roman sits next to me, they look at the windshield which has bullets in it so they decide to kick it out.
"You gonna help us?" Brian asks me and I look at him.
"I'm barefoot and about to drive, do you want me to get glass in my foot?" I ask him sarcastically and he just smiles at me as they finally get the screen out, once they do I am punching the gas and speeding off, leaving behind the destruction that only we can do.
"We thought you was dead, man," Roman tells him.
"Yeah. Me too, thanks for saving my ass Bro, and Marls," Brian places a hand on my shoulder so I reach behind me and place my hand onto his for a short second then place it back on the wheel.
"What are you doin', Marls?" Roman asks me and I shrug.
"I don't know, but we know that if Verone sees a helicopter or a customs boat she is dead, no matter how much we hate each other," I tell the both of them and they nod.
"Boat. Car. Boat— You're not gonna do what we think you're gonna do?" Roman asks me and I nod.
"Yeah, I think so, it may be the only way to stop Verone from getting away. You got my back guys?" I keep looking between our car and the boat to match the speed.
"Yeah," Roman and Brian say.
"Okay, put on your seat belt," Brian tells us and straps himself in real good in the back when Roman and I strap ourselves in as well as we can.
"Show 'em some real Dukes of Hazzard shit Marley," Roman tells me and I smirk.
"This is gonna be big. Hold on boys, hold on," I tell them and they start freaking out as we get closer to a dirt mound that looks like a ramp.
"Oh! Marley you crazy girl?! What the hell are we doing?!" Roman screams from behind me but I push the gas peddle harder and we speed up.
"Marley, what the hell are you doing?!" Brian yells and we start screaming as we drive up the ramp and into the air.
"AHHHHHHH! WHOA!" Roman, Brian and I scream as we fly towards the boat, we are jerked forward and I hit my head and right wrist on the steering wheel as Roman hits the console at a weird angle and Brian hits his head on the back of my seat and is jerked back into his.
"Oh god, never again," I groan in pain as I hold my wrist in my hand.
"My arm. I think I broke my arm, man," Roman groans and I grunt in pain.
"I'm sorry," I whisper to him to not hurt my head anymore, he nods in appreciation but our pain fest is finished when we hear footsteps and a shotgun get cocked, Verone appears from the boat and is pointing the gun at us.
"Get the gun," Roman tells me so I quickly grab it and shoot Verone in the shoulder, causing him to fall backwards and pull the trigger, we see him start to move towards the shotgun until Monica appears out of nowhere and grabs it before he does, causing me to sigh in relief and drop the gun.
"It's over, Carter," she tells him as he sits up and I smile.
"You okay?" Brian asks her.
"Yeah, I'm great," she tells us and I lean my head back on my headrest and I look at my brothers.
"We got 'em, man. We got 'em, let's get out of here" Roman says and I sigh, unbuckling my seat belt so we can get out of the car.
"Hey driver, take us back to shore!" I shout and the boat starts to move.
"That ought to do it," The paramedic says as she walks away after taking care of my wrist and Roman's arm.
"So, there were three bags total, huh? The three from the boat?" Markham asks us as we nod.
"So we good right, my records clean?" Roman asks him and Markham nods.
"You held up your end. Your records are clean," Markham tells us and I sigh in relief and I lean on Brian's shoulder, I see them nod at each other so I get up and I follow Roman back to the challenger to get the other bags, I quickly grab on and I quickly run over to my car on the road and I hide it in my backseat then run back over to Roma who grabs the other two and we walk back over to Markham.
"Maybe there were five bags, I guess we can call it even," Roman drops the bags at Markham's feet.
"Agent Dunn, we found more evidence," Markham calls out as he shakes our hands while Dunn comes running over to grab the bags, they both walk away and we turn to look over at Verone who is smirking at us.
"Don't drop the soap, big homey," Roman jests him and I shake my head while laughing.
"I do hope you know that he is gonna kill your ass once he gets out," Roman starts laughing at my comment and I shake my head.
"He ain't getting out," Roman says and continues to laugh as Verone stands up.
"I'll see you soon," he says and walks away.
"You think he gonna get out?" Roman asks and Brian and I laugh.
"He'll be out," Brian says and we walk away from where we were sitting.
"No, for real. You think he gettin' out though?" Roman asks again but the subject is dropped as we meet up with Bilkins and Monica.
"We took care of your decoys, they're free and clear, there's a sedan out on the road for you, try to bring it back in one piece," Bilkins tells Roman and Brian and they just smile.
"Yeah. Thanks a lot, Bilkins. You're all right," Brian shakes his hand.
"Thanks," Bilkins responds.
"Thanks for looking out, man," Brian says and Bilkins nods.
"All right," I smile and shake my head.
"So you trust me now?" Monica asks Roman who nods.
"You a'ight," Roman says and they shake hands but he uses his hurt arm.
"Oooh sorry, Nice working with you O'Conner's," Monica shakes our hands and I nod.
"Same here," Brian nods and watches as she walks away.
"Mm, I'm-a have to stay out here in Miami, man. Keep you out of trouble, brah, you know what I'm talkin' about," they joke around and I laugh at the stupidity that is my family.
"Don't forget that you have to get to know Luka and Rosa-Mia better," I tell Roman and he smiles at me.
"I could never forget about them baby," he shakes his head and smiles at me as we walk towards the road where our cars are sitting.
"So you gonna kick it in Miami, Bro?" Brian wonders.
"Oh, man. I love Miami, Miami is off the hook," he laughs and they do their fist bumps.
"Open a garage together," Brian mentions and I laugh and Roman's confusion.
"A garage? How are we gonna do that, brah?" He just looks at Brian who has a shit-eating grin on his face as he looks behind us to see if anyone is around.
"Pockets ain't empty cuz," they laugh and Roman lifts his shirt to show money tucked into his pants.
"And we ain't hungry no more either, brah," we all laugh and they do their handshake again, we then walk to the cars and I lead them to mine.
"Now, I'm definitely not hungry no more," I open the boot of my car and show the boys the bag of money I had taken from the Challenger.
"Go on Marley, get home and take care of our niece and nephew, we will be by in a few days after we get everything settled," Brian tells me as he pulls me into a hug.
"Okay, I'll tell them that you guys said hi," I wave and climb into my and Dom's 1970 Dodge Charger R/T and turn on my radio to blast Pump It Up by Joe Sudden as I drive home.
"Mama's home babies!" I call out as I walk in the front door.
"MAMA!" I hear them scream and they run towards me jumping into my arms but being careful with my wrist.
"We saw your car on the news, are you okay?" Luka asks me and I nod.
"Yes I am okay, it is just my wrist that is hurting, so what did you have for lunch?" I ask them and they smile.
"Chicken nuggets and chips," they tell me and I smile.
"You two are freaky when you do that," they laugh and we sit down on the couch to watch the news report on what we have done today.
"Mama, how did the car get onto the boat?" Mia asks me and I smile.
"Well I drove it off a ramp and into the sky where it flew into the boat, that is how I hurt my wrist, how Uncle Roman hurt his arm, and how Uncle Brian hurt his head, they are going to rest for a few days before coming to see us," I tell them and they nod before changing the channel to watch some cartoons.
~~~~~ 4 years later ~~~~~~
"Okay, babies do you want to help me with fixing the engine?" I ask them and they nod like crazy.
"Thanks, Mum," Luka says and I smile as Mia just sits in the car.
"So why are we working on the engine first mum? Shouldn't we be working on the body of the car?" Mia wonders and I smile.
"Well, it's so that the engine is completed and ready for when we finish the rest of the car," I explain to my daughter who just smiles at me.
"Miss Marley! Your phone is ringing!" Nala's younger sister Lily calls out and I wipe my hands.
"You guys stay here okay? I'm going to go answer the phone," I tell the twins and they nod, I then stand up and walk inside, grabbing the phone off of Lily.
"Thank you very much, Miss Lily, hello?" I answer the phone as Lily walks away.
"Marley..." I hear Mia sobbing on the phone which causes me to worry.
"Mia? What's wrong? I can hear you crying," I look through the kitchen window and watch as my twins continue to work on the car as Mia catches her breath.
"It's Letty Marley, she's dead," Mia cries and I drop the phone in shock.
