"People always expecting the worst from me, wonder why. I honestly think ?" Boogie said with a slight smirk. "There is a lot of ways someone can do to deal with a situation with out landing a hand on anyone Boy and I just so happen to know each and everyone of them. And I'm not sure about you but when a hit is put out on me I take it as a bit of a offence" He said before he took a drag of his smoke. Boogie offered Max a simple eye roll as he did is best to make him feel like he was bent over the barrel. "A few things Boy. One your right I won't kill Mick I don't want to get jackass on my shoes. Second like I said I'm going to talk, hell I might sing. Third I don't have loved ones for him to attack, less you couldn't tell by my apartment it is made for one. Lastly like I said I'll help you out with the job but legally, you doing fuck all with Mick will get you up shit creek and I'll be the one on land with your paddle." He said with a chuckle before using Max's dashboard to put out his smoke. He raised a brow as he exited the car and was handed the gloves and hair net, but his expression quickly changed from that of confession to that of disgust. "The hell is this Boy!?" Boogie said in an angered tone as he saw the bodies.