Mr. Milken's home

You didn't really know where Mr. Milken lived, but a quick look through his wallet and the internet made short work of that problem. strange the things you can find on the internet. You direct Jason on where to go. He looks hesitant, but that doesn't seem to stop him from driving you. You pull up at an apartment complex. Jason parks the car and you step out and turn around.

"Alright micro dick, come on?" You say.

"Come on?" Jason stammers.

"Yeah, come on inside." You say.

"But, Mr. Milk..." He begins but you interrupt.

"Get out of the car and get your ass in." You say with a forceful tone. Jason takes his keys out and follows you grudgingly. You walk up to Mr. Milken's door, pulling out the keys you pilfered from him earlier, and open the door.

The apartment was small, but efficient, using all the space it had. You step inside, motioning for Jason to follow. He does, closing the door behind him