texts: I was gonna tell ya.  Hey, it's just a job.  I feel like shit about it. </s> <s> You should feel like shit. </s> <s> I figured, what the hell, I could take the prick's money and make sure Faith was OK at the same time.  Do us both good.  Right?
labels: Fairly twisted logic, Max, even for you.  Hey, at least you got a job!  Watch her for me.  Stay on her.