Bank Owned
“Seven ninety-five. No more than that. We agreed.” Larry sat up in his chair, cutting off his forehead in the webcam. “Was it seven ninety-five?” he flashed a stupid look. “’Cause I coulda sworn it was nine seventy-five.” Brian could only giggle. He knew Larry remembered their arranged price. “I’ve got it right here in writing, Larry,” he said despite his inability to stop laughing. Old chowderhead tried this every time. “You can’t fault a guy for trying. But it’s six in the morning. Why’re y...ou callin’ so early?” “You think it’s early there? It’s 3 AM here on the west coast.” “What’re you doin’ up at such an ungodly hour?” “I always work at this time. Early bird gets the worm. Anyway, I wanted to make sure you shipped today…you are ready to ship, aren’t you, Larry?” Larry shifted again, this time too close to the webcam and fogging the lens a bit. Larry still wasn’t used to Skype. “Sure, we’re ready.” “Today, Larry?” “Uh…I’ll get back to you,”MoreLess
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