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I walk in with my head up high and attitude ready. "Hi Luke did you miss me? You know your WIFE the one you left a sorry bullshit note to?" I asked walking up to him raging. He grabs onto me i shove his arms off and slap him ."DAYYYYYYYYYYYYUM. I know that had to hurt Hobbs ." Rome got out stuffing his face with chip and laughing. Hobbs turned his head towards him. "Shut up Rome." He forces out his teeth. Luke turns back to his wife and holds her hands close to him. " What are you doing here? Are you crazy? Where is Samantha?" Hobbs rambles on with the questions. I yank my hands from him." First do not ask me anything when all i get from you is an "I love you" not on your side of the bed. Are you crazy is what I should be asking you." I state crossing my arms poking my hip out . " Um is anybody going to explain when and how Hobbs got a wife this fine? Or are we going to just pretend she didn't just walk in here like that." Tez blurts out of nohwhere. Hobbs steps beside his wife. "This is my wife Mateo, shes been behind the scenes due to my line of work and now as you can see she's here."

I move in front of Luke "Hi I'm Mateo Hobbs as most of you all know he wasn't aware of me showing up and i'm here to help you guys out." I say smiling because i'm not a rude bitch." I'm Letty the girl who called you ." She puts her hand out to shake but i give her a hug. "It will get better Letty we will get him and bring him home to you okay we got this we are a team. Right Honey?" I question batting my eyes at Luke. He looks over at me and says "Of course ." I roll my eyes." You better say that and better hope you come back alive either way you'll be in the dog house buried with blankets or dirt." I said walking towards Mr.Nobody. "So lets get going to Prison Luke ." Mr.Nobody says.

Luke.

I'm walking into the Federal prison with every criminal i've ever put behind bars I get to my cell turned around and see the some bitch who needs an ass kicking. " Well, well, well... Luke Hobbs behind bars. Would you look at that? The cop got it's day. You know, that color looks good on you." Deckard Shaw says with a sneer. Hobbs gives him a deadly look" Yeah it'll look a whole hell of a lot better with your blood on it. " Hobbs says. Deckard chuckles a bit "Yeah. Good luck with that, Hercules. .. gone bad. Huh? Such a cliche. Ah well. Welcome to the club." Hobbs continues while walking closer to his glass window " I wouldn't get that twisted son. We ain't in no club. We got nothing in common. And unlike you, I ain't gonna be here long." Hobbs walks away to sit down ."You bring the shovel did you? Cause it's 38 feet of steel and concrete. Better get to dig in. You wanker."Deckard says mockingly repeating the last words Hobbs had spoken to him.