You and the McManus twins are best friends. Y’all have been for years. They had just killed three men and went to jail. Paul, one of the detectives, didn’t press charges as it was ruled out as self defense.

You and Rocco, one of your other friends, brought Murphy and Connor’s clothes as they were in bloody robes. You got there, threw the clothes on the cell bed, and hugged Murphy.

Murphy: hey man

Connor: took y’all long enough

Rocco:oh shut up