"Fine," Zach replied, "though I think they should have cut them up a lot more first. Those scum were trying to kill Susan! Fuck them. I'm sure that they're rotting in the deepest depths of hell and that's too good for them. I'm sure that you're going to be joining them soon, asshole," he said, looking directly at Quinn.

"Mr. Gary, please," Judge Crenshaw said.

"What did you do next?" Mr. Smithers asked.

"Sheikh Hakeem gave us the use of his jet and we flew to The Gambia, to stay with a discrete friend of one of the sheikh's business associates," Zach replied. "After a couple of weeks there, it...