Spun Cuppa
Thanks Greens :(
Well eff me, I'm a contract killer now am I?
All I would merely do is have a nice cup of tea with him, followed by a delightful chat in a car park somewhere, hardly midsomer murders or any other murder mystery like that
From my time living in what is now cinematically known as 'The City of God', a 'contract' wasn't exclusively to do with the elimination of a target, but was to do with ANY flexing of muscle, from 'cosy chats in car parks', to the disappearancing of persons...
Hollywood has a lot to answer for...