"Sutton... Sutton, where in the bloody hell are you?"
[Scene] Blood scrambles excitedly down the main hallway shouting frantically for Josh. Blood pokes his head into the kitchen, but alas, nothing. As he continues around the house, he comes to the bathroom. As he goes to knock it bursts open. Sutton is in a robe and springs backward into the bathroom, slipping on the floor and hitting the hard title. Blood cracks a smile as Sutton looks on in a pissed-off bewilderment.
Sutton: Christ man, are you trying to give me a heart attack?
Blood: I know, I know... But this is important.
Sutton: Well, get on with already.
Blood: He's back...
Sutton: Who's back? What the hell are you babbling about?
Blood: Stetas...
Sutton: Yes, I realize this. We got Callaway back at Wild.
[Scene] Victor shakes his head solemnly, raising his index finger.
Blood: No, I mean... He's BACK... As in back to his old ways.
Sutton: It's about damn time! I knew this would pay off. Show me.
[Scene] Sutton turns and begins walking toward the kitchen. Victor remains behind, waiting at the bathroom door like a lost puppy. Sutton turns when he realizes he's not being pursued and scowls.
Sutton: What the hell are you waiting for, old man? Are you tired? Out of breath? Do you need to sit down and rest before we make this short journey?
Blood: Cut the nonsense... You didn't let me finish. We have a problem, two in fact.
Sutton: Problems? Gee, I can always use more of those. Spill it, asshole.
Blood: Well... The slight problem is The Hired Gun is sitting down in your basement with a busted nose. I think it could be broken.
Sutton: If that's the minor problem, then what in God's name could possibly be the major problem?
[Scene] Sutton's face lights up, showing that he's figured the solution out.
Sutton: Son of a bitch! Tell me you didn't let him go!
Blood: Well, it wasn't exactly on my agenda of things to do today... But yes, I cut him loose. He seemed... how can I put it... hellbent on being released from his chains?
Sutton: And instead of running up the stairs and interrupting my shower BEFORE the problem, you just took the "necessary" authorization steps and released him?
Blood: By hellbent I mean my physical wellbeing was at stake. He seemed very serious... After what he did to Payne on Wild I'm absolutely terrified of this man.
Sutton: Grow some fucking balls, old timer. You had no problem controlling this asshole a couple of days ago.
[Scene] Sutton turns down the hall and heads toward his master bedroom. Victor is walking alongside him still attempting to explain the story.
Blood: There's a huge difference between Curtis Callaway and Stetas, Sutton!
Sutton: It's the same fucking guy! The only difference, Vic, one is motivated. This is your problem. I'm going to get dressed, grab my bags, and head to the airport. You better fix this, and fast. If you don't, it's your ass.
Blood: But..
[Scene] Sutton slams the door in Victor's face.
Blood: Damn...