Thoughts were swirling through his scrambled brain.

What was Kumar really doing here?

Was it just a social visit was he trying to scam me?

Also could Frank Russel access the account that he opened up in his name?

'Yes, I have transferred all of my money over to that Frank Russel account you opened up at Bank Brown Sugar.'

'Good, 'says Kumar, 'then you have nothing to worry about. So how about a toast to those hooters.'

I noticed he didn't say that Frank couldn't access it. Is he holding back info that I should know about? 

Clink.

The first Miguel went down well.

It didn't taste like that shit they bottle in Hong Kong.

'And don't' worry, I'm not out to scam your money, ' said Kumar, who was reading his old pal's thoughts. 'I'm here to manage your money, not spend it. But if you ever decide to put your cash safely in a hedge fund, I can have it securely making you money the next business day.'

Stan had bouts of paranoia.

'And this was one of those times,' he says to Kumar, who was eyeing up the candy in the candy store.

'Come on Stan, lets just party, have I ever given you a bum stare yet?'

Not yet, that's what worries me.

'So you don't think the Feds were snooping around your backyard?' he asked Kumar.

'I just don't know, and I don't care, but I can tell you that the two feds were sent marching quick smart. They have no jurisdiction on Brown Sugar. The worst they can do is suspend your bank accounts and jail you when you arrive back on their shores.'

'Which I have no plans to do,' said Stan who now voiced his concern. 'But I'm really worried about Frank Russel. He's not as dumb as we thought and he could be a problem. I think it's time to make him a permanent fixture of Manila Bay.'

Kumar couldn't' believe that Stan could be so callous.

'Nor could I,' said Frank Russel, who materialized behind them at the booth table.

'Who beamed you in?' asked Stan.

'I own this fucking joint,' said Frank, who put his arm around both Kumar and Stan. 'Now would you like to buy  Barbie and Cindy a drink, I see you have been drooling over their funbags  since you came into the joint an hour ago.'

Fuck, I bet he has the table wiretapped too. 

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