Kick gave her a questioning look, but let it go. "If you say so Toni." he finally said. It was then they drove past Goosey's, some kind of... bar? Kick didn't really know. However, the target just happened to be walking out too. "Shit, shit, shit, shit." He exclaimed as they drove past, Kick kept his head down and pulled into an alleyway. He drove halfway into it before stopping. Kick was formulating a plan in his head as he undid his seatbelt and got out of the car. The alley was dark, and there were a couple of places he could hide.

"Antonia." Kick said, to try and catch Toni's immediate attention as he reached for a black duffel bag in the truck. "I need you to get him down here. Do it by any means necessary. I don't care how or what you say." He quickly explained as he pulled out a brown bottle of liquid and a cloth. He then thought about it for a moment. If he WAS a cop, he was either corrupt or a good guy. "Maybe try to be the damsel in distress?" He quickly suggested as he slipped into his hiding spot, right by the truck. "We don't have a lot of time, okay?"