"Well, you'll figure it out eventually," laughs the goatee guy.
Chad is in agony as a plumber on each side twists his new huge gold nuts into place.
Then he turns to the plumbers who are securing Chad's new gold plated nuts to the floor, and says, "Boys, after he's hooked up, don't go using him. You can use the guest toilet off the foyer. I want to christen Chad personally."
"Sure boss, whatever you say," says the second thug.
The first thug whispers to the second, as his boss walks away, "Whatcha think this guy did to the boss?"
"He prolly asked to many questions, now let's get the water hooked up, and get out of here. Knowing this toilet is really a guy gives me the creeps."
"It does? I kinda gets me hard."
The second thug rolls his eyes and says nothing. He's got to get out of this racket, or he's going to end up like Chad or worse. He wipes Chad down with a towel, and after the first thug leaves, he whispers, "Sorry dude, but better you than me."
Meanwhile, outside Kayne and Jaysen sit in their van staring at the gated mansion.
"We were lucky that you spotted those guys loading Chad into that truck," Jayson says.
"Not sure how lucky it was. This place is a fortress. They got guard dogs, cameras, and all. It's a good thing, this guy is throwing a major party. We will slip in with the catering staff. Here goes," says Kayne as he pulls the van forward joining the line of white vans entering the open gate. They wave them through.
The last van the guard stops, he says, "My sheet says eight vans, you're number 9."
"Well, maybe Maurice meant 8 vans after his or he miscounted? You can check we're loaded up with catering supplies," said the driver.
One of the two guards looked inside, and nodded.
"Yeah, not the first time this has happened. Go ahead," said the guard hitting the back of the van with his palm.
Kayne and Jaysen dressed in white shirts and black pants grabbed a couple boxes from one of the other trucks and head toward the house.
Maurice stops them, and says, "You're new. I asked the temp company to- oh, never mind. Just be sure to start washing the lettuce heads, and tearing -not chopping the leaves," he grabbed another man in a white shirt, "Karl, show these two how I like my lettuce prepared. When they're through, you make the salads, and send them to me for the next chore." He turned away distracted, "No, no. The chairs and tables need to be on the side patio, by the Billiards Room, not in back."
Jayson looks at Kayne, who shrugs, and the follow Karl to the kitchen.