Being a driver for Marigold had its perks. You were out on the road, seeing the sights, and earning one hell of a paycheck.

"I trust that you are aware of our destination."

Of course, when you end up assigned with their top triggerman for a pickup job in another city, you have some reservations.

Mordecai sat in the passenger seat of the Cadillac, adjusting his tie in that imperceptibly nonchalant manner of his.

"This mission is quite urgent, so I would much prefer that we did not dawdle."