Mobster Falls

Chapter 15: Rat

Bill POV

We drove out to this junk yard. "What are we doing here Bill?" Sixer asks. "This is a new place." I gave a chuckle, "Oh Sixer this is just a please to meet up someone." "Susan?" Sixer asks. I laugh, "Soon Sixer...soon my young one. We just got to see someone else. You know him as the crazy sale's man on the streets."

"Old man Mcgucket?" Sixer gasps.

I nod, "Yes. He may act like a dewdropper but really he is great for deals."

Sixer doesn't believe me, "Bill I think you visited the big sleep too long."

"Baloney! I know what I'm doing Sixer. Just trust me on this."

Then we drove up to the junk yard. "Sure not a dewdropper at all Bill." Sixer mutters. "Patience young one." I grab his shoulder. Then we got out of the car.

"Mcgucket." I called out. Then there was some rattle of cans moving and muttering and Old Man Mcgucket is appeared. "What 'a want fellas. Tools? Cards? Two tickets to the show? I got it all!" Old Man Mcgucket was all balled up. I then reach in my pocket and pulled out lots of dough, stack together and held together by a rubber band. About in there was about 1000 dough. I through it to the ground in front of him, "We got a job for you." I ordered. Mcgucket went to the dough and look at it, "I can see you two fellas mean business! I can tell you are in a gang I believe." I gave a smirk, "Smart fella you are."

"Kind of have to act like a nut job so the coppers don't come and take me to the big house!" Mcgucket reply.

"And how!" I reply.

Mcgucket then stuff the money into his pockets, "What can I do for you fellas?"

"Ever heard of the Golden Palace?" I ask. Mcgucket laughs, "Oh you are after that place huh?" I took one step forward, "Maybe the point is Mcgucket I know how a dirty rat you are at times. You are all about the dough. The more people pay you the more you work for them. You see I'm a little short in dough so my pay isn't that high but for you it is...unless you are a rat to me right now." I took another step forward out to him, "Are you working with anyone right now...spill Mcgucket!" I shove Mcgucket to the ground. "I-I-I don't know what you are talking about!" Mcgucket stuttered, "What have you been drinking?" I roll my eyes and kick him, "Tell me if you are working with anyone else Mcgucket! Spill or there will be trouble!"

Mcgucket crawled away from me, "I'm not working with anyone but you at this very moment! I swear on my mother's grave!" I grab him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up close, "Look at me in the eyes and tell me the truth Mcgucket!"

"I swear! Please don't kill me! I'm not working for anyone that you need to worry about! I'm not working for the Golden Palace!" Mcgucket cried out into my eyes. I straighten up and stuff my hands in the pockets, "Alright...I'll believe you this time Mcgucket, but I do must warn you. If I find out about anything that could ruin this whole thing I'll bop you myself and drink your blood to my lips and dance over your grave."

Then Mcgucket eyes widen, "Bill!"

Sixer was surprise, I hear him muttered wow after that. I tip my hat. Then Mcgucket jump to his feet, "I thought you were dead."

"I was and...sort of still." I reply. Then Mcgucket face Sixer, "I can't believe that you would use your own great nephew!" "Hey!" Sixer snap out, "It wasn't my choice nor Bill's. It was....Dipper's." Sixer pauses a bit. I just continue, "The point is Mcgucket, this stays our little secret. Bill is dead to everyone but my gang nobody hears a word at all."

Mcgucket nods, "Going for the undercover thing aren't ya? Did you kill yourself so you are able to do this undercover."

"No you sap! When I was alive we were there but then I died...bop in fact. Then the whole plan just crash...until now. We are coming out of the ashes!"