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Brian's POV-

"All right, what the hell is this?"

Dom asked as he looked at the busted up car being towed

"What do you got there?"

Jesse asked

"This is your car."

I told him

"My car?"

Dom asked again

"I said a 10-second car, not a 10-minute car."

"You could push this across the finish line, or tow it."

Jesse said as he punched the side of the rusted metal, making everyone chuckle

"You couldn't even tow that across the finish line."

Dom said

"No faith."

"I have faith in you, but this isn't a junkyard. This is a garage."

"Pop the hood."

"Pop the hood?"

Dom questioned

"Pop the hood."

"2JZ engine. No shit."

Jesse exclaimed as he examined the car

"And what did I tell you?"

"I retract my previous statement."

"You know what? This will decimate all after you put about $15,000 in it. Or more, if we have to overnight parts from Japan."

"We'll put it on my tab at Harry's."

"Yes!"

Jesse exclaimed

"I gotta get you racing again so I can make some money off your ass. There's a show down in the desert called Race Wars. That's where you'll do it.And you know what? When you're not working at Harry's, you're working here. If you can't find the right tool in this garage, Mr. Arizona...you don't belong near a car."

I'm earning his trust. It's a good thing. I've been undercover so many times. So why does it feel wrong?

"He owns you now."

Mia muttered to me before walking away.

Throughout the conversation I could see izzy's face switching with every word dom said.

I looked at her and she glared at me for a second before she started working on her car again.

"Hey imma use the washroom alright?"

I said to dom

"We're gonna get lunch now. You coming?"

"I just got here... I think I'll work on one of the cars for a bit"

"Ok."

I then walked into the house.

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When I got back everyone was gone.

Except Izzy.

After a few minutes of silence she started the conversation.

"What're you doing here Brian?"

"Me? What are you doing here?"

"You're a cop.So why are you here? 'brian earl spilner'?"

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