Mrs. Smithy was surprised. She didn't expect that this random, tall young woman to make such an offer, but she had some speculations. This seemed far too coincidental.
"Are you or this Mr. Cline, not worried about the Mad Dogs interfering? After all we would be viewed as a rival." Mrs. Smith asked pressing her black rimmed glasses up her nose some. After being turned down so many times for that very reason, she had to ask to be sure.
"I know that the gang can try if they felt inclined to, but I could care less about them. In fact, I'll be trying to get them to work for me in time." Lisa replied nonchalantly. "That won't be for a while though. I am still on decent terms with them right now."
"Hmm, if you say so?" Mrs. Smithy replied still skeptical. She took Lisa’s comment as her just blowing smoke and then asked, "And Mr. Cline? What would his view of this be?"