The man hopped into the front seat and drove to Macoy's place. "I bet he could rebuild that ring of his... these dogs could fight in it." He paused and laughed. "I'd go to watch them die." (( Boy, he's evil. ))
Hawaii looked at Marks. "Hey." She murmured, resting her head on her paws. "I hope they send us to the place they did last time... they sure had some good kibble."
He wasn't paying attention. He was fiddling with the lock, having noticed a loose spring. Part of havig been a great street fighter was that he had learned how to pick locks
Hawaii flipped over so she was lying on her back and looking up at the ceiling of her cage. "That place was so easy to escape..." She murmured, being to talk more to herself than Marks and Ceaser.