[I][u]The Woodlands Boogie's apartment[/u][/I]

Boogie rolled his eyes, but let out a slight sigh. [I] What is it with people and bringing up stalking tonight? [/I] He thought for a moment before refocusing on Max. "Okay first off Boy it's [u]Boogie[/u] not Booger I'll tell you that now. Second you keep your hands out of my fridge, what's in there ain't for you. Third that mustard you're eating is three weeks expired, I've been saving it for a prank you just screwed over. Though this may be just as good." He said with a slight smirk that quickly died and was replaced by a cold expression. Boogie stood kept his arms crossed as he let Max speak though he did rolled his eyes at the joke towards Headless, partly because he used to be the guy's poker buddy and partly because it was his job to make crap jokes about people. He looked Max over for awhile as he considered the offer. His shop had been getting by just with the skin of his teeth lately and the extra money would be a god send, but he also remembered the shit he had to go through when he worked for Georgie. "Hmm... Lets get this straight Boy if I say yes, and I'm not saying I am, I am not whoring for you. You can just ask Georgie how well that offer goes over, I heard he just got the cast off." He said with a slight smirk before sitting on his couch opposite of Max. "And I'll be keeping my store if I agree to this, which I haven't yet." He said resting one of his legs on the other. "Now what about this other matter?" Boogie asked with a raised brow.