((Continued from: The Bar Hop, To Hop a Bar, and The Fix))

Joe and Mike get to the bar well before the girls.  They go into the bar and find a place to sit, ordering some drinks while waiting for the girls to arrive.

About 15 minutes later, Mindy and Heather arrive and sit with their respective boyfriends and also get a couple of drinks.  The couples scan the room, noting the loudness of the music and the dancers.

The two couples will notice several people that they know; coworkers, friends, neighbors.

"Evan was right, this is a place to go for a good time," Heather says knowingly.

Leo walks in with his glasses on and his Black eye almost completely gone. Hes wearing a Pair of jeans, Work boats and a blue short sleeved button-up shirt. He walks up to the bar and asks for a scotch on the rocks, as he looks around to see if tommy is in the bar.

It just wouldnt be the Red Zone without him. Tommy is in his usual place, upstairs in the corner with some stoned young skank on his arm.

Leo nods to tommy when he locates him and sits down at the Bar Getting ready to get shitfaced in his usual style.

Tommy waves lazily at Leo. Hes a good customer but after having Zaine in here questioning him, theres no way in Hell Tommy is going near Leo for quite a while...

Tommy will stay where he is, popping the collar of his obnoxious jacket and pushing his huge sunglasses a little further up his nose...

"I'll get us some more drinks."

Mike stands up and heads over to the bar, taking a look around him on his way.

Leo is quickly forgotten. Tommy has other fish to fry, so to speak. A blinged out college kid, with friends watching eagerly from their table will approach.

Hes a semi-regular, twitchy arrogant fuck with too much cologne. Tommy cant even bite him, hed probably choke on the fumes. But he likes to spend mommy and daddys money on blow, So Tommy obliges.

They shake hands like old friends, But Tommys face quickly turns sour. When the kid even afford blow and looks for smoke, buisness is bad.  

'You know i dont sell that shit ya fag... try the wormy guy over there.' Tommy suggest, pointing at Leos back.

'And come back next time daddy cuts you a check.'

The kid will huff and leave Tommy's table empty handed. He instead crosses the bar and slides up next to Leo.

'A bastard of a bird tells me your the green man around these parts.'  

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Leo stares at the cologne covered frat boy then responds, "Depends how much money you got, i dont do less than O's"

Cologne boy leans in close to Leo.

'O as in Ounce? I got the bread for an ounce.'

He announces in an excited tone.

Mindy has been watching the kid ever since he was turned away from Tommy.  She knows something is up, or possibly for sale, and considers on going over to see if she can get a sale.

"Yes O as in ounce what the fuck else would it be an octagon." He moves back away from MR. cologne becasue of the overwhelming smell. "Why dont you come out front in five minutes and we can make a deal?"

'Five minutes, out front, right on bro Ill be there.'

He reaches over to clap Leo on the back, a wave of cologne floating into Leo's face.

He will return to his buddies to wait and tell them the good news.

Leo pounds his small glass scotch and stand up to walk to his car to get ready for the deal. He has to walk about 2 blocks to his car he opens the glovebox and gets a little digital scale where he weighs out an even ounce, rolls up the bag and licks it to keep it shut tight. He rolls a small sampler joint to smoke with the kid before he buys the bag. He locks up the car and walks back to the bar with the bag in his pants. He waits out front for the kid to meet him.

Heather will look over to Mindy, giving her a knowing glance.

"Hey Joe, Mindy and I will be right back, we're gona go have a smoke."

Mindy and Heather walk out the door and light up, keeping an eye on Leo and the kid while making small talk outside.

The kid will wander out, leering from four shots he just took to pass the time upstairs.

'Hey mann... you gots my..' He hiccups. 'Friggen weed?..'

The waves of cologne arent too bad out in the open, the kid has money in hand and leans real close to Leo...

Leo takes a step back from the kid and says "You got my friggen money?" He pulls the corner of the bag out of his pocket to let him know he has the weed on him. "Ive got a little sampler Joint for you also."

His face lights up with those words.

'Yeah mann.. Lets hit that shit.'

He nearly stumbles against Leo, but his eyes catch on the two girls outside smoking.

'Hey ladies, come smoke us fine gentlemens over here.'

Yes, GentleMENS, he said it, and meant it.

Mindy flashes the kid a sharp look.

"What, getting us high so you can fuck us?"

Heather looks over at them sharing Mindy's look.

"We ain't buying your second rate shit."

Leo shoves the college student, "Cool your beans man." He looks towards the girls "Im sorry dipshit here, has a few too many." he makes raises his hand in front of his fast tipping his head back making the drinking sign.