Rhys
Yes. Put on pants. How did you already hear I had someone with me anyway?
Atticus
You’re not the only one with minions, brother. Mine are just far more attractive and sexually adventurous.
Rhys
Forget it. I don’t want to know. Her name is Bellamy Wilder.
Atticus
Like Lennon’s friend, Grace Wilder?
Rhys
No, like Grace’s sister-in-law.
Atticus
Well then, that changes things, doesn’t it?
Rhys
Just put pants on. We’ll be at Lilihill soon.
Atticus
Do boxers count as pants?
Rhys
For the love of God, Atticus. Pants. It’s December. You’ll be fine. Did Devon have a delivery sent to the house?
Atticus
Yes. It came earlier. Your private secretary is a tosser. He wouldn’t even tell me what it was. Just that it needed to be delivered to the room next to yours. What the hell are you thinking?
Rhys
We’ll be there in five minutes. Be on your best behavior.
Atticus
I’m not a child.
Rhys
Thank fuck. I’d hate to think of a child with your proclivities.
Atticus
Listen, don’t hate because I know how to have fun.
Rhys
That you do. PANTS. Now.
