American Entertainment 1982

Hugh Spade carefully hid a baseball bat at the door. After staring at the cat's eyes for more than ten seconds, he took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

While it's unlikely that a high school student is a gang member, always be on the safe side.

Dennis Herbers outside the door was wearing headphones and a small Walkman was pinned to his waist. He seemed to be shaking his body slightly with the explosive music. Seeing the door open, Dennis took off his headphones and showed him a bright smile. Smiling, leaning his arms on the door frame, revealing a few banknotes between his fingers: "Mr. Hugh Spade, I'm here to get the goods."

"You'd better get the hell out of here now, there's nothing you need here." Hugh Spade said with a gloomy face.

The smile on Dennis's face suddenly froze, and he stared at Hugh Spade angrily: "Sir, I drove from Warwick to East Greenwich just to hope that my party tonight would be more exciting, and now you say there is no stock? He said on the phone that you have the goods in hand, so I came over!"

"That guy obviously tricked you, go to him to settle the score!" After Hugh Spade finished speaking, he closed the door heavily, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

But before he could turn around, the doorbell rang again. Hugh Spade cursed in a low voice, and opened the door. The dollar bill held by Dennis Herbers outside the door had turned into fifty yuan. He said with an ugly face: "You won, I don't want to mess up my party, fifty yuan, sir! This is fifty yuan! I have worked hard for a long time to save a huge sum of money! I am willing to pay for my Party pays you! Give me what I ordered!"

"What's your name? Kid?" Hugh Spade looked at the banknotes, then looked at the high school boy in front of him, and asked.

Dennis opened his mouth and said, "Dennis Herbs, every high school in the state knows my name! The man of Lincoln High School! The future President of the United States! Sir, he is standing in front of you, begging you to sell your goods to He, don't screw up his party with lots of babes!"

"Wow~" Hugh Spade froze for a moment, felt that the name sounded familiar, pointed to Dennis after thinking for a few seconds, and said, "You are the one who broadcast paid adult programs in school classrooms, causing all schools in the state to Checked out the guy from your TV classroom?"

"Yes, but my classmates prefer to call me the liberal godfather of Lincoln High School. To celebrate my coronation, I carefully prepared a grand party." Dennis was quite surprised that Hugh Spade had heard his name. Surprised, he grinned.

Hugh Spade nodded, the vigilance in his eyes dissipated a lot, but he still said: "Go back, kid, there is nothing you want here."

"Okay, seventy yuan, the highest price I can give!" Seeing that Hugh Spade still refused, Dennis flipped through his leather pants pocket impatiently, and some scattered banknotes fell out of it, and Dennis picked it up Put the rest away, leave seventy in your hand, and hand it to Hugh Spade.

"It looks like you are rich, kid." Hugh Spade said.

"Maybe there were before, but now they've all been replaced with this outfit. Do you see, Walkman, a new item of 145 yuan, this pair of Reebok air cushions..." Dennis thought that the other party was going to continue to raise the price, and said hastily .

"One hundred yuan, you pay me one hundred yuan, and I will give you the things." Hugh Spade finally failed to resist the temptation of the money, and said.

He doesn't plan to follow Melonie and become a drug dealer, but it's not a bad thing that the batch of goods in his hand can be sold for a high price to this rotten high school student. At worst, he won't touch these things in the future. Fifty capsules of Adlar, thirty A piece of sleeping pills, this amount of prescription drugs will not cause trouble at all. He has also been exposed to drugs in college and knows how to avoid trouble. Warn and put on the need-to-watch list.

"One hundred yuan? Usually these things are the most...Sir, you are really good at business." Dennis irritatedly collected all the money on his body, only ninety-six yuan and twenty-five cents, and handed it all to Hugh Spit De, with a depressed face, said: "It's all here."

Hugh Spade took the banknotes, turned around and walked back to the living room, picked up the medicines brought back on the table, did not allow Dennis to enter the door, and threw them directly to him: "Take these things, then leave here, and don't come back."

"You don't need to say, I won't patronize your business again!" Dennis checked the medicine, then cursed depressingly at the door, and then turned and left.

Hugh Spade closed the door, and after confirming Dennis left through the peephole, he walked to the living room window and looked out, watching Dennis get into an old muscle car and leave in a hurry, he was completely relieved.

...

It wasn't until the lights came on that Dennis drove back to Tommy Hawke's rented apartment in Warwick. He greeted Melonie, who had also just received psychological counseling and was taking off her coat when she got home, and walked briskly away from the bedroom. He opened the door, and threw fifty Adelaer pills and thirty sleeping pills bought from Hugh Spade on the narrow desk where Tommy was reviewing his homework:

"These cost a hundred yuan, Tommy, if you want this kind of goods, you should come to me, I can buy these medicines for up to forty yuan, I took a look at the guy, it is indeed a bit strong, but Call out Pam and a few guys from the ice hockey team and we can easily smash up that guy's car and beat him up for Aunt Melonie without having to go through so much trouble."

Tommy Hawk stopped writing, twisted the cap of the pen, and hooked his fingers to the Walkman on Dennis Herbers' waist.

Dennis took off the Walkman and said, "Make it clear, you have already said that you will give this Walkman to me."

Tommy Hawk put on the earphones and pressed the play button, and the previous trade conversation between Hugh Spade and Dennis Herbers came from inside.

After listening, Tommy Hawke returned the Walkman to Dennis: "Not only the Walkman, but also the tape is yours. What did you just say, you can buy these medicines for forty yuan? Now?"

As he spoke, Tommy Hawk opened the drawer and took out the remaining 120 Adelaer pills and 50 sleeping pills, which were piled up with the medicines brought back by Dennis, like a hill on the table. .

Dennis Herbs froze with a dull expression: "What the hell!"

"Only a single illegal transaction of one hundred or more prescription drugs will trigger the "Controlled Substances Act" of our great America." Tommy Hawk looked up and said to the shocked Dennis Herbers.

Dennis Herbers looked at Tommy puzzled: "What does that mean?"

"It means that if you bought 170 Adralar pills and 80 sleeping pills from that guy, and after being informed by the police, not only the FDA (Federal Food and Drug Administration and Investigation Bureau) will follow him, The DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration) will also be involved in the investigation." Tommy Hawke said to Dennis Herbs: "But just selling some prescription drugs to your high school bad boy is not enough to make him lose his job and ruin his reputation. .So we need one last spark."

"What spark? Tommy, can you fucking stop talking like my godfather and talk to me like a human being?" Dennis Hebbs asked frantically.

Tommy Hawke pressed the pen on the hills of drugs, as if adding a dry wood:

"Take these drugs to Holy Cross private high school, make the parents of students who pay a lot of money, burn a heretic named Hugh Spade."

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