Cocktail Prince, Main Story Part 3, Chapter 8

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Chapter 8: Uninvited Guest

MC: Those guys look a bit off, but…

Martini: They don’t look like customers

Customer 1: Ahh!

Martini: Hey! What the hell are you doing?

Tom Collins: What happened? What the heck?

MC: Those guys who just came in just kicked that table over

Tom Collins: This looks like it could get dangerous. Salty Dog, Gimlet, take the customers out the backdoor. Take her out too…

Man 2: Hey! Come out whoever is in charge here!

Martini: They’re talking to her! Dammit, what did she do now?

MC: Huh!? I’ve done nothing! I’ve never seen these guys before in my life!

Man 1: That girl is in charge? I’m gonna borrow her for a bit

Tequila Sunrise: Little lady, hide behind me

Martini: You got something for her?

Tom Collins: Pardon me, but do you have some kind of business with her?

Man 2: Shut the hell up! Just shut up and send her over

Martini: No way in hell are you gonna talk to a scared little girl. You’re gonna talk to me..

Man 2: Get the fuck out of our business! Our leader wants to talk with her

MC: Wh-what sort of business does he have with me?

Man 1: I’ll tell you myself. Close this place down!

Martini: Huh?? Have you lost your damn mind?

Tom Collins: Can I ask why you want us to close down the place so bad?

Man 2: Ya see, we own the deed to this property. That’s why you need to shut this place down with no back talk, and get your asses the hell outta here.

Tom Collins: The deed to this property? Why do you have it?

Martini: Our master’s the only one who has that paper

MC: Deed? Shut Down? What is everyone talking about?

Tom Collins: This property, this bar, everything is in our master’s name! So why, why do you have the deed to this place… What are you talking about?

Martini: Ha! Your deed is probably a fake! Why don’t you jerks hurry and get your asses home

Man 2: You bastard… Who’s firing off at who? Are you saying you wanna start a fight?

Martini: You’re the one starting a fight!

Man 1: Stop shouting. It’s not fake. We even got the master’s signature right here

Tom Collins: !? Why, why do you have that?

Man 1: Hmm? Why do ya think?

Martini: That tells us nothing! I don’t believe that’s the real deed!

Man 2: It is! What should we do if you keep talking back to us…. You understand don’t you?

Martini: …Do you really think some threat like that is gonna shut me up?

MC: Ma-Martini, please don’t provoke them anymore. We still have customers here.

Martini: Shut up. Their deed is just some imitation they made. You’re disturbing our business! Get the hell outta here!

Man 1: Which of us is being unreasonable? Besides, do you have any proof that this is a fake?

Martini: Wha?

Tom Collins: Wait, Martini. There’s no proof in us saying their deed is a fake right now. Let’s keep quiet and listen to what he has to say.

Martini: What the hell are you saying? Idiot!

Tom Collins: There’s no point in fighting here. We have customers, and she’s here too. Hold back a little.

Martini: …tsk

Man 1: Finally, you shut up. Now, give us a bit of your time

Man 2: Clean out your ears and listen. This place is ours! What are you doing dealing business on someone else’s property?

MC: Um…. That… That’s…

Man 1: I’m the owner here. I got the deed. Don’t say anything stupid, or I’ll evict you.

MC: Um! W-Who gave this deed over to you? I’m going to have a word with my grandpa and…

Man 2: SHUT UP! Quit spouting bullshit or we’ll evict you!

*smash*

Tequila Sunrise: Little lady, watch out!

MC: Ah!

Tom Collins: Do you mean you’re going to close this bar down and evict us effective immediately?

Man 1: Ah, right… I’m a guy who understands your problem, so I’ll help ya out. We’re not demons so… We’ll give you one week.

MC: And after one week…you’re going to shut us down?

Man 1: That’s right. Oh, and one more thing. After one week, we’re gonna tear this place down.

MC: But that’s…