"You know I don't like waiting?" Luke frowned. "What Is the time now?" Smile turned and peered at the wristwatch on his hand. It was still 3:30 pm so they were going to wait for approximately an hour and thirty minutes before the flight took off.
"It's 3:30," Smile said staring at the watch on his hand. "Why are you in a hurry? You would still get there and enjoy the rest of your life exactly the way you want it."
"I know," Luke frowned. "But an hour wasted is about a kilo of cocaine that should have gone down already."
"You're far gone," Smile laughed. "Big ups to me for even attempting to save your life."
"Really," Luke laughed. "No one has ever attempted that before. Everyone knows I'm gone. You'll go down in my history books, Michael Vanderberg."
"As what?" Smile cocked his head and stared at Luke.
"As the best friend I ever had," Luke nodded. "You have earned that. You've done a lot for me."