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father's a shit,” Rex finally said.
    “Yeah he is,” Baby Boy said with a smile.
    Rex looked at Baby's smile and couldn't help but smile too. Both boys quietly laughed at the situation before silence returned.
    “I'm really sorry I took you up there. I should have told my Dad that you wouldn't do it.”
    “You couldn't. You know that just as much as me.”
    “That's because he's the devil,” Rex pronounced.
    “Yeah, he's the devil alright.”
    Another pause developed between the two.
    “I'm really surprised that he was okay with us taking so much time off,” Baby admitted.
    “He isn't. He's been calling me and sending me texts as pissed as hell. This was the first one I replied to. I knew he would go ape shit if I didn't.”
    Baby Boy stared out the windshield. “You sure it's a good idea to piss off your Dad?”
    “Probably not. But doesn't he know it's not a good idea to piss me off either?” Rex peaked out of the corner of his eyes at Baby. When he saw Baby looking back he looked more directly and smiled. Baby smiled back.
    Rex dropped Baby off at Tum's Diner a place Rex had spent much of his childhood. Rex didn't want his Dad to know Baby was with him. And Rex knew that he would get a car in exchange for the one he drove up. Afterwards they would simply grab some dinner and drive back.
    When Rex returned two hours later, he was shaken.
    “What's the matter?” Baby asked over dinner.
    “My Dad wants me to stay in town tonight. He says that someone's gonna come by and deliver me the money he owed us for that night.”
    “Where are you supposed to wait?”
    “He owns this motel about a mile from here. I have a room I stay in whenever I come back. He wants me to wait there.”
    “What do you thinks gonna happen?” Baby asked calmly.
    “I think he might send someone over to kill me,” Rex replied still shaking.
    “He's still your Dad, you think he would do that?”
    “Yeah,” Rex answered resigned. “He was calm, but there was something about him that was off. He was acting like I'd never seen him act before. It was cold. It was like he was gonna kill someone.”
    “You wanna try and make a run for it?”
    “No,” Rex replied lowering his eyes.
    “You gonna wait for him?”
    “Yeah.”
    “Okay, I'll wait with you.”
    Both boys finished their meals, and headed to the motel. Rex brought Baby in the back way, the same way he had with all of the boys during high school. And after they were both in, they just sat and waited.
    “What if he tries to kill you? What should I do?” Baby asked matter-of-factly.
    “Lock yourself in the bathroom and escape through the window. Then just go home or disappear,” Rex plotted out.
    “Okay,” Baby conceded.
    At around 10pm there was a knock on the door. Both boys' hearts stopped.
    “Go into the bathroom,” Rex ushered.
    Baby lingered for a moment on Rex. He wanted to have an image to remember just in case. After, Baby Boy entered the bathroom.
    Ready to accept his fate Rex opened the door.
    “Mr. Jules?” Rex said with surprise. “What are you doing here?”
    “Your Dad sent me with some money,” the grizzly old drunk said with alcohol vapors coming out of his mouth. “Can I come in?”
    Mr. Jules was a man that was always around his house growing up. Why he was there, Rex was never sure. Whenever he would leave his Dad would always refer to him as a 'god damn fuckin' pervert.' But in spite of his hatred for the man, Rex's Dad would never stop him from coming back. It was like Rex's Dad owed Mr. Jules some sort of debt that he couldn't escape.
    “Your Dad told me you were in town workin' for him,” the rough-faced gray-beard said.
    “Yeah, I stopped up for a bit,” Rex said more nervously than if it had been a hit man.
    “He told me that you been doing a lot of jobs for him; you and your friend.”
    “What about it?” Rex asked not realizing that he was backing up.
    “He told me this story that he had sent you to deliver some queer to these