Rody walked into Stanley’s bar with his quirk, Pino, perched on his head. “Old man, you got a lead for me?” He said as he approached Stanley who was wiping some glasses behind the bar counter. “Pickup’s on East 3rd street. Package needs to be delivered to the Chinese restaurant in South Grove,” Stanley replied. Rody listened intently as he sat on a barstool. “How much cash are we talking’?” “Heh.. like you’re in position to negotiate these things." Just then, you walked in.