After almost a year, I succeeded to finally complete the second chapter of this story. I don't really know what to say. Well, it's rated R. I'm hoping I can continue writing this story so I can finish because I have a few more coming up. Including a prequel on Family in Agony. Remember, the ship that blew up and sank with valuables in it. The Von Leer brothers? Oh and remember it's a MacGyver/Bad Boys cross over. Read the first chapter if you want to be refreshened or reaquinted with it. Enjoy the second chapter, though. I don't know when I'll finish the third chapter, but we'll see.

(We open with a view on the Miami Police Station with some heavy rap music on the background then it fades away)
Chapter Two
The Police Station
The Blue Miami Bar
The Miami Harbour
Later that day

So we were sitting in Captain Howard’s office. We had to take off our shoes. Why, we didn’t understand, we just had to do it. The Captain was somewhat ticked off, because of what happened at the beach.
‘Why are these things happening again in my city? At my beach? And why the hell, were the two of you there?’
With those two he was referring to Mike and Marcus.
‘Well…,’ Marcus started, ‘we just…, help me, Mike.’
‘What?’
‘Help me out on this. You see Captain, we were just at the wrong place at the wrong time.’
‘We saw an explosion. It happened at sea. Why? We don’t know yet,’ Mike said.
‘Are the two of you looking for trouble or do they find you?’
‘Usually they find us. But without the help of these three men, we probably didn’t safe 27 peoples of the ship.’
‘Well, congratulations, then!! We have 27 peoples saved. So instead of shooting them, you saved them.’
‘Captain, we…,’ Marcus started again.
‘Sir, I took the initiative to go and safe them. They were innocent people. The coastguard didn’t knew what caused the explosion. Nobody knows, the ship was just passing through and exploded,’ MacGyver explained.
‘And who might you be?’ the captain asked.
‘My name is MacGyver.’
‘MacGyver, huh? Sounds like an old American series of the 80’s.’
‘I hear that a lot lately.’
‘Tell me, something MacGyver. Who do you work for?’
‘I work for the Phoenix Foundation. Troubleshooting is what I do. Call Peter Thornton and check us out. Here are our ID’s.’
‘I will.’
‘Captain, there’s more you need to know,’ Marcus said.
‘What is it?’
‘Mike fought with a shark.’
‘What?!’
‘Mike fought with a shark!!’ I said.
‘When we arrived at the point where the ship was sinking, we saw a big puddle of blood. Four sharks were swimming around and ate many passengers of the ship including some people of the coastguard,’ Sam explained.
‘I can’t believe this. How many peoples did they ate?’
‘I heard sharks can average six peoples an hour and they were with four. So I would say about 24 men,’ I said.
‘Twenty-four men?’
‘But we still saved 27 peoples and that’s the majority.’
‘So who the f*ck cares about the other three, then?’
‘And one of those 27 peoples happened to be a colleague I work with,’ MacGyver said.
‘OK, then. I’ll call your boss, Mr. MacGyver, meanwhile you two f*cking bozos helps these three men to solve this situation.’
‘But, Captain…,’ Marcus said again.
‘If you don’t help these men, you can give your badge back, got it?’
‘Got it.’
‘I want to know, what’s going on here.’
‘You’ll have to see the six o’ clock news, then,’ I said. ‘It was some pretty heavy duty *bad word removed*.’
‘I’m sure of it.’
‘And the whole situation got me a girlfriend.’
‘I’m glad for you.’
‘Thanks.’
‘Now scram! All of you!’
MacGyver, I, Sam, Mike and Marcus left Captain Howard’s office.
‘Interesting man, that Captain Howard,’ Sam said.
‘Cool voice!’ I said.
‘He’s our boss!’ Marcus said.
‘Alright, hot shots,’ Mike said, ‘what’ll happen next?’
‘I don’t know!’ MacGyver said. ‘First we’ll go back to our hotel. I’ll have to call Pete and notify him about the things that happened here.’
‘And I’ll have to call my girl,’ I said proudly.
‘It’s his first girlfriend,’ Sam said proudly too.
‘Look, we’ll go to our hotel and settle a few things, making a few phone calls. Let’s meet each other at the Blue Miami bar at 7 pm sharp. There we can discuss a few things about what happened,’ MacGyver said. We agreed.
(Typical MacGyver music comes up here)
MacGyver, Sam and I went back to our hotel rooms to get freshened up a little, taking a shower and all. (The music fades away here) MacGyver was in his room making a phone call to L.A.
‘Hello?’ a voice said on the other side of the line.
‘Pete? It’s Mac.’
‘MacGyver? It’s good to hear your voice. What’s up?’
‘Everything is very swell here in Miami. Yeah, we’re having the time of our lives here.’
‘That’s great. I told you beach holidays can be fun too. It doesn’t always have to be recreation.’
‘Next time, I wanna go skiing again.’
‘Why?’
‘You’ll understand when I tell you what we’ve been through here today.’
‘Tell me.’
‘We’ve met a few girls on the beach, played some volleyball and saved 27 peoples from an exploded ship.’
‘What? How? What happened?’
‘We don’t know yet. A ship was passing through and suddenly it just exploded. And you know me, I took immediate action. With the Miami PD and the coastguard we went to the sinking ship.’
‘So everything is alright now?’
‘Well, just listen. When we went to the ship many passengers where eaten alive by four great white sharks.’
‘Sharks?’
‘Yeah, sharks. The ocean was a mess, guts and blood everywhere.’
‘Then what?’
‘Willis was on that ship.’
‘Willis? Yeah, could be.’
‘Why was he on that ship?’
‘I send him on the assignment to test a few things of the ship. He designed the ship and the ship’s engine.’
‘What for?’
‘Just like with the engine we once tested for that auto race about 10 years ago. An environmental friendly engine.’
‘Oh, well apparently he didn’t do a very good job, then.’
‘Where’s Willis? Is he alright?’
‘Yeah, he’s fine. But he must help us out. There had to be reason for the ship’s explosion. Any idea what they were shipping, Pete?’
‘Well, not exactly but I think it was some stuff, treasure hunters would sell on the black market.’
‘Archaeological artefacts?’
‘Of some sort. You should ask these questions to Willis, he has the answers you want.’
‘Maybe. Thanks Pete.’
‘You welcome.’
‘Oh, Pete, I almost forgot to say one of the girls’ name is Allie.’
‘Yeah, so?’
‘I once had a cousin called Allie. I haven’t seen her since she was six or seven.’
‘Can you give me a description of what she looks like, then I can check her out.’
‘About five foot five, maybe five foot six. Blond hair, blue eyes. She seems to be attracted in Mario.’
‘What?’
‘Yeah.’
‘What does she see in that kid?’
‘I don’t know. They like each other but can you check her out for me, please? There might be a good chance that she’s my cousin.’
‘OK, MacGyver, I’ll check her out in our files.’
‘Thanks, Pete, I owe you one.’
‘You owe me more then one, Mac.’
‘I know. I’ll see you within five days, ok?’
‘Bye, Mac.’
‘Bye, Pete.’
MacGyver hung up the phone, took his jacket and left the room. He went to the reception where I and Sam were waiting for him.
‘Dad!’
‘Mac!’
‘Hey, boys.’
‘Have you called, Pete, yet?’ I asked.
‘Yeah, I explained him everything, of what happened here, today.’
‘What’ll we do now?’ Sam asked.
‘It’s almost 7 o’ clock. We better get going to the Blue Miami Bar, where we were supposed to meet Mike and Marcus. I think we can order something there to eat.’
‘Great. I’m starved and hungry as hell.’
So on foot we went to the Blue Miami Bar and sat at a table. A waitress came to us.
‘What’ll it be, gents?’ she asked nicely.
‘Two beers and a carrot juice,’ I said.
‘You’re too young to drink,’ Mac said.
‘No I’m not.’
‘A carrot juice, a tomato juice and a...,’ Mac looked at Sam.
‘A pineapple juice,’ Sam replied.
‘And a pineapple juice.’
‘Coming right up.’
‘Oh, can we also eat something here?’ I asked.
‘Sure! We have burgers, hot dogs, you name it, we got it.’
‘I’ll take a hamburger.’
‘A hot dog for me,’ Sam said.
‘You got any salads?’ Mac said.
‘How disgustingly healthy,’ I said.
‘We got a Greek Salad,’
‘I’ll take one of those,’ MacGyver said.
‘Got it.’
‘A Greek salad?’ I asked.
‘Look, kid, I don’t know about you, but I’m hoping to live another 50 years. Eat healthy, you live longer.’
‘Right, right. I prefer junkfood over cooked potato’s.’
‘It’s your life.’
‘If it’s my life, why did you order my drink then?’
‘Because alcohol decreases your energy.’
‘Is that one of those scientific things, you always babble about?’
‘That’s right.’
I didn’t know what else to say so I just kept my mouth. MacGyver was right again as usual. I don’t live to healthy, but it’s my life.
‘Dad?’
‘What is it, son?’
‘I don’t know. I’m not to comfortable with this situation here. Where do we begin solving this situation?’
‘You heard, Captain Howard. It’s up to us to solve this situation with those cops.’
‘But where do we begin? What do we actually know? A ship blew up and Willis was on it, that’s all we know.’
‘We don’t even know why Willis was on that ship,’ I said.
‘Like I said, I called Pete and explained him everything. Willis was on it to finish his work about the ship’s engine to make it environmental friendly.’
‘Oh, like with those race cars?’ I said.
‘Yeah. Now on the ship…’
The waitress came to bring us our order.
‘A pineapple juice and a hotdog, a tomato juice and a burger and a carrot juice with a Greek salad.’
‘Thanks,’ I said.
The waitress nodded and left. Funny! Our drinks all had pieces of the vegetable in the glass. MacGyver had a piece of carrot sticking in his glass, Sam had a piece of pineapple on the edge of his glass and I had a piece of tomato and extra piece of celery.
‘Carry on, dad.’
‘Pete said the ship’s freight contained things that would be selling greatly on the black market.’
‘The black market?’ Sam asked.
(Half tense what-do-you-mean music comes up here)
‘What would that be?’ I wondered.
‘Statues, gold, maybe it’s just drugs or something. Who knows? I think that’s our job to find out.’
‘And how do we do that?’
‘I’ll guess we have to go scuba diving.’
‘Cool!’
‘At night.’
‘What?’ Sam wondered.
‘We’ll have to go scuba diving at night.’
‘Dad, I don’t know if that is such a good idea.’
‘Why not? It’s a great idea, I think and better for us. Nobody will suspect us or even notice us. The beaches are deserted. Believe me this will work.’
‘If you say so,’ I said.
(Music fades away here)
‘You guys wanted an adventure, you guys will get an adventure.’
‘Us guys wanted a beach holiday with miles and miles of doing nothing.’
MacGyver stuck his tongue out.
‘Let’s just eat now.’
So we ate.
‘Why do we actually need those cops for?’ I asked.
‘Captain Howard said if they didn’t help us, he would fire them and they were involved at the incident.’
‘Dad, what time is it?’
‘6:57 pm. Why?’
‘No reason.’
‘They still got three minutes to get here.’
‘Gotta go to bathroom and got a phone call to make,’ I said.
I went to the bathroom, it was actually a pretty nice bathroom. It was enlightened by the sunset. The sunset made everything looking yellowish outside and not only outside but also in the bathroom. (Slow tense music comes up here) Another man was standing there too. It was a big man with white hair and a white beard. He was dressed in a decent suit with a tie and all. When I went to do you know what, I looked to my left because I can’t go if I feel someone is watching. I was getting a feeling this guy was up to something and it wasn’t something good. What I didn’t know was that this guy was Mammon send by the Von Leer brothers. I couldn’t stop peeing. Stupid healthy drinks! Finally! I went to the sink and started to wash my hands.
‘*bad word removed*, the phone number!’
Damn I washed the number of hand. What was it again? 555-something something. 555-193411 or something. Whatever it was, I could just ask her again next time I see her. When I turned back to the door Mammon took a piece a wire, you know the stuff they use in thrillers. (The music here changes into the music of the fight scene from the episode The Assassin) Mammon threw the wire around my neck and started to strangle me. I tried to get free by pressing my fingers behind the piece of rope. Mammon was pretty strong and lifted me of the floor, my face was becoming red from the lack of breath. I only saw one way out. I used my feet to push myself from the wall. We flew through the room but he kept strangling me although he loosened up a bit. We fell down, I tried to get up. I got up and gave him an elbow blow in his stomach. With the back of my hand I punched him in the nose. I got free but Mammon got up and slammed me against the mirror of the bathroom. The mirror broke into bits and pieces. He punched me against the face. I kneed him in the groin then I punched him in the face so hard that he saw little stars. He shook his head and attacked me again. I ducked when he tried to punch me again. He hit the window instead. The window shattered just like the mirror. I punched him in the stomach again and again. I gave him another right hand against the face. He hits me again in the face and in my stomach, then he hits me on my back. I fall against the floor and he kicks me in the stomach. I grabbed his ankles making him fall when he tried to get away. I crawled upon him and hit him in the face about three times. He hits me again to get rid of me. I grabbed his head and smashed it against the toilet. KLUNK! Mammon kept his hand against his head. Apparently he was finished but wasn’t out of the game yet. (Music slows down here a little)
‘OK! Let’s quit now, before one of us gets hurt okay. We’re through here, yes?’
‘Don’t count on it yet.’
(The music fastens here again)
Mammon got up and tackled me through the bathroom door. He smashed me through it and we ended up back in the restaurant/bar. We broke a table when we passed through. Everybody at the place stood up and watched the two of us fight.
‘Hey, whoa, whoa!’ MacGyver said.
I got up and kneed Mammon in his chest and punched him one more time against the face. He fell down but still wasn’t out. I was starting to think I couldn’t get him out. I grabbed a chair and broke it on his body. (The music changes here in a slow tense way)
‘OK, that’s enough!!’ MacGyver said.
Mammon stayed down, he was bleeding just like me.
‘Now, what’s going on here?’ he asked.
‘This jerk tried to kill me.’
(The music turns into the music of Jerico Games when MacGyver snoops around in Ellen's office)
Then the Von Leer brothers entered the bar with their guns.
‘That’s right!’ Erich said. ‘But he was supposed to take out MacGyver and not you.’
‘Von Leer?’ MacGyver asked surprised.
‘MacGyver!’ Nikolaus said.
‘But…,’
‘You can’t get your mind around it?’
‘No! I saw the both of you dying. How…?’
‘Don’t always believe what you see.’
‘You better believe what you’ll see here, Miami PD, motherf*cker,’ Marcus said, who showed up behind the Von Leer brothers.
‘The cops!’ Nikolaus said.
‘Man, you got good eyes,’ Mike said.
‘On what charges will you arrest us, officer?’ Erich asked.
‘Disturbing the peace in a public area.’
Mammon stood up.
‘Let’s just go, Mr. Von Leer,’ he said.
‘What?’
‘I don’t wanna go to jail.’
‘Is our big strong hero, chicken? Afraid of going to jail?’ I taunted him.
‘Mario, don’t,’ Mac said.
‘Mammon is right, brother, it’s becoming too narrow for us,’ Nikolaus said.
‘Too late! You’re under arrest for disturbing the peace! You have to right to…,’ before Marcus could continue Nikolaus interrupted. (The music changes into the music of the fight scene in Back from the Dead)
‘Receive a right hand in your face,’ he said and punched Marcus. Mike backed up his friend and jumped up on Nikolaus’ back.
‘That’s my partner, bro,’ he said.
When I saw Mammon was coming to Nikolaus’ aid, I jumped back on him and we dived through the window onto the street. Nikolaus threw Mike of his back making him land on a table that broke.
‘Let’s go!’ he said.
Erich, Nikolaus and Mammon took off, I ran after them. MacGyver, Sam, Mike and Marcus followed me on my tail. Mike and Marcus fired their guns at them but missed. The Von Leer brothers and Mammon ran to a get away car and drove away. (The music fades away here)
‘Damn it,’ I said.
‘Son of a --WATCH YOUR LANGUGE--, I missed,’ Marcus said.
‘So did I, Marcus,’ Mike said.
‘Dad, why can’t we follow them?’ Sam asked.
‘Just let them be. We’ll get them,’ Mac said.
‘If I can get my hands on Mammon again, then I’ll kill him.’
‘Don’t you just get any idea’s,’ MacGyver said.
‘What was it all about anyway?’ Mike said.
‘I don’t know.’
‘I just went to the bathroom, that guy was there too and all of a sudden we started to fight. He tried to choke me with a wire of some sort.’
‘As best wire?’ MacGyver asked.
‘Yeah, the stuff they use in thrillers. I think he dropped it in the bathroom during the fight.’
‘Yeah and those are things you don’t buy at the local hardware store.’
‘So?’
‘I think we better go back to the police station.’
‘Sure, we’ll give you a lift,’ Mike said.

With Mike’s car we went back to the police station.
‘So what the f*ck happened this time, huh?’ Captain Howard asked.
‘A bar fight,’ I said.
‘Great! What’s the damage?’
‘A mirror broke, a door is busted in, a few tables broke. I think a chair too and a window.’
‘Why the hell did I become Captain of this town?’ Howard wondered. ‘Since the two of you joined the police force, there’s nothing but damage in this town. Car chases where dozen of cars flips over and over again, if it’s not those cars, then it’s warehouses full of dead bodies. I’m sick of this, I just can’t take this anymore. Get the hell out of my office.’
‘Well, with all due respect sir, but these two young officers had nothing to do with,’ Sam said.
‘Get out!!’
‘Sam’s, right, Captain,’ Mac said. ‘We decided to meet each other there and they came in during the fight.’
‘Like I said before next time you can give me your badge back.’
‘But, Captain…,’ Marcus started.
‘Marcus, just shut the f*ck up,’ Mike said.

We left the office and returned to our hotel rooms. In Mac’s hotel room, we came together again to discuss what will happen next.
‘Now what do we do?’ I asked.
‘The only thing, we can do is do what our Captain tells us to,’ Mike said, ‘and that’s protecting you all.’
‘Look, I called Peter Thornton, my boss. According to him there would be much valuables on board of the freighter ship,’ MacGyver said.
‘Valuables? You mean gold?’ Marcus asked.
‘Maybe not only gold but things that would sell good on that black market.’
‘Dad, figured, we should go scuba diving and search for the ship and find out what was on the ship,’ Sam said.
‘Sounds like a good idea,’ Mike said.
‘I know. But we should do it at night.’
‘At night?’
‘Yeah, then nobody will notice us.’
‘You got any experience with this?’ Marcus asked.
‘I work for the Phoenix Foundation in Los Angeles, I’m a Special Forces Agent. I’m trained for this kind of situations. It’s dangerous.’
‘Well, we like dangerous,’ Mike said.
‘That’s why we’re the Bad Boys,’ Marcus replied on Mike’s remark.
‘Just one more thing guys,’ Mac said.
‘What?’ Mike wondered while he was preparing his gun.
‘I don’t like guns.’
Mike and Marcus looks up to him.
‘What?’
‘Believe me, it’s a long story.’
‘If you don’t like guns, don’t use ‘em, then.’
‘I intend to.’
‘How about the two of you, then? You like them guns?’ Marcus asks.
‘I had a few trainings once with a gun,’ I said.
‘Here, take this,’ Mike said and gave a me a Beretta 9 mm. ‘If this leads to high speed chases, use it to fire at their tyres.’
‘Why?’
‘Because, it makes effect,’ Marcus answers.
‘OK.’
‘How about you, Sam?’
‘My father taught me never to use weapons. I could use one, though, but it’s better that I don’t have one. Taking human lives is not good. My father is a man who tries to solve things without killing anyone.’
‘That’s good,’ Mike said, ‘but we’re cops. It’s our living.’
‘So you like to kill peoples?’ Mac asked on a somewhat raised tone in his voice. ‘Taking human lives?’
‘Sir, with all due respect, but that’s the way we work. We shoot to kill. Captain Howard gave us this assignment to protect you from those guys in the bar.’
‘We’re qualified to protect ourselves.’
‘I know that, but Captain Howard gave us this assignment, if we don’t do like we’re told, we’re out of a job. So I guess we ain’t got no choice.’
‘That’s true. We don’t want to be to reason for your loss of job. Just don’t use them guns on us, alright?’
‘Don’t worry. So do you got any scuba gear for tonight?’
‘Yeah, before we left, I told Pete to fly over my jeep as well. Everything we need is in there.’
‘That Pete, sound like a cool guy to me.’
‘He’s the boss of the Phoenix Foundation and with job like ours you can expect special bonuses.’
‘That’s how we ended up here,’ I said.
‘So where’s your car?’ Marcus asks.
‘In a garage in town,’ Mac replies.
‘So let’s go get them, then.’
‘No, not yet. We’ll wait until after sunset. When it’s night, right?’
‘You sure are careful, MacGyver,’ Mike said.
‘You damn right, I am.’
(Tense music comes up here, especially when we meet Nikolaus Von Leer again then it fades away)
The ocean was calm when the sun was setting more and more. Nikolaus Von Leer was watching the sun going under at the horizon behind the sea. When the sun went completely under all of Miami got covered in darkness.
‘Everything is set, Mr. Von Leer,’ Mammon said.
‘That’s good Mammon. Tell my brother we’ll leave in three hours. We need that gold.’
‘Yes, Mr. Von Leer.’
Mammon went into a warehouse that belonged to the harbour. In an office Erich Von Leer was sitting at a desk, making a phone call.
‘Mr. Von Leer?’ Mammon asks when he gets in.
‘I’m on the phone, Mammon,’ Erich barks at him. ‘No. Right. Tomorrow afternoon at 4 o’clock. Be there, in case we need a quick escape. Okay.’ Erich puts the phone down. ‘What do you want, Mammon?’
‘Nothing, Mr. Von Leer. I had to tell you that we’ll leave in tree hours.’
‘Thanks, Mammon.’
Mammon nods and was willing to leave but…
‘Mammon?’
‘Yes, Mr. Von Leer?’
‘If you ever meet that kid again from the bar, kill him. But try to kill MacGyver first.’
‘Yes. MacGyver first, then the kid. But what about the other young man?’
‘Him too. All three of them and those cops too.’
‘If you fail again next time Mammon, I swear to God that I will kill you myself.’
Mammon nods again.
‘One more thing Mammon.’
‘What?’
‘What did you find out about that kid?’
‘He had a number on his hand.’
‘Phone number?’
‘Sort of I guess.’
‘Do you know which number?’
‘555-something-something.’
‘Try to remember, Mammon. That number could work advantage.’
Mammon closed his eyes trying to remember.
‘I can’t remember Mr. Von Leer. I’m sorry.’
Nikolaus Von Leer entered the office with a few papers in his hand.
‘I had a background check done, my brother,’ he said.
‘Well, we already knows MacGyver’s background. He works for the Phoenix Foundation as a trouble shooter,’ Erich replied.
‘Yeah, that’s true, Erich. But five years ago a son showed up.’
‘MacGyver has a son?’
‘Yeah, by the name of Sean A. Malloy. Everybody calls him Sam.’
‘Sam Malloy.’
‘That’s right. The other kid that was with him is a Belgian. Mario Vandermeulen.’
‘Never heard of him.’
‘He joined the Phoenix Foundation recently. He, Sam and MacGyver are the best ones in their line of job.’
‘Who runs the Phoenix Foundation?’ Mammon asked.
‘A Peter Thornton,’ Nikolaus responded.
‘When we’re finished here, we’ll give Mr. Thornton and the Phoenix Foundation a little visit,’ Erich mentioned while he gets up from behind his desk, grabbing his gun from a table.
‘But there’s more, Erich. Apparently there was Phoenix-employee on that ship that sunk. A man named Willis. A scientist. He ran the operation on that ship,’ Nikolaus said.
‘Well, he can start all over again, after all this,’ Erich laughed. ‘What else have you got?’
‘Those two cops.’
‘What about them?’
‘They’re cops.’
‘I know that. What’s their names?’
‘Mike Lowrey and Marcus Burnette. Miami PD. That’s all I know.’
‘What about those two girls at the beach?’
‘Andrea and Allie. I don’t know their last names. But according to MacGyver’s file, Allie is related to him. Andrea is her best friend.’
‘Maybe that’s the number, Mario had written on his hand,’ Erich figured.
‘What do you mean, Erich?’
‘Mammon said that the youngest, this Mario had a number on his hand.’
‘Yeah, a phone number,’ Mammon said.
‘How are we going find out what it is? There could be a hundred Andrea’s and Allie’s in Miami. There’s no way we can find it,’ Erich said.
‘Is there a phonebook here?’ Nikolaus asked.
‘Could be. Let me see,’ Erich said and went into the drawers of his desk. In the most under drawer he founded a phonebook. ‘Here’s one.’
‘Give me that,’ Nikolaus said and opened it by the letter A. He rolled over a few pages until he came to the pages where all the Allies in Miami were registered. He closed his eyes, made his finger wet with the tip of his tongue. While he let his finger circle through the air, he pointed to a number on one of the pages. The number was 555-139141. It had to be coincidence to he had the right number.
‘We’ll try that number,’ he said. ‘Who will call her?’
‘Mammon will,’ Erich said. (Dangerous music fills the background here)
‘Me? Why me?’
Nikolaus pushed the buttons on the phone.
‘That’s why,’ he said and gave the phone to Mammon.
‘What do you want me to say?’
Before either of the Von Leer brothers could answer Allie picked up the phone on the other side of the line.
‘Hello?’
Mammon didn’t answer.
‘Hello?’
‘Answer you little prick,’ Nikolaus said.
‘Am I talking to Allie?’ Mammon asked.
‘Yes, I’m Allie. Who am I speaking with?’
‘It doesn’t matter.’
‘Then I got no reason for talking to you.’
‘If you hang up I’ll kill your little friend Andrea,’ Mammon threatened.
Allie was shocked. (Shock music bangs here and continues on a creepy way)
‘Who are you? How do you know my friend’s name? Where’d you get this number?’ she asked in fear and shock.
‘It doesn’t matter. I just fought with you’re new mates in a bar.’
‘That’s why he didn’t call me.’
‘Good guess.’
‘Ask her if she knows MacGyver,’ Nikolaus said.
‘Do you know a man named, MacGyver?’
‘Why you wanna know, that?’
‘Yes or no.’
‘I met him for the first time today.’
‘That’s all we wanted to know.’
Mammon putted the phone down. (The music ends here)
‘She knows MacGyver, we have the right one.’
‘Good,’ Erich said. ‘But I have to admit it that it was an extremely coincidence that we had the right number of the first time.’
‘I must have a magical finger,’ Nikolaus said. ‘It’s indeed the finger I use to shoot people.’
‘You can’t shoot with your middle finger, huh?’
‘Don’t know. Haven’t tried that yet.’
‘What do you know about that friend of hers?’
‘Nothing more. It doesn’t matter either, if we have this girl we have the other girl too. Just you trust me. It’s a only a matter of time. By tomorrow night we have the gold, MacGyver and his friends, those two girls and cops will be dead and the day after tomorrow, you and I are rich and safely back home.’
‘How can we become what we already are?’
‘Just get ready by ten o’ clock,’ Nikolaus said while he was getting ready to leave, (Tense music comes up here again and continues dangerously) ‘and Mammon, remember. Next time if you see MacGyver or any of them… kill them.’
‘Yes, Mr. Von Leer.’
‘You’ll kill them all. Show no mercy, no mercy at all.’
‘You heard my brother,’ Eric said.
Mammon loads his gun and cocks the barrel.
‘Consider it done, Mr. Von Leer. Next time I see MacGyver or any of them, I will kill them without mercy,’ Mammon said as if he was brainwashed.
Erich nods at him and Mammon nods back. Erich and Nikolaus left Mammon behind. Mammon nodded in approval with a sadistic smile on his face while he watched Erich and Nikolaus Von Leer walking away.
(The music reaches his peak by a dangerous build-up and then we fade out here)

Original date of story post is presumably: Jan 31 2005.