Afterwards, he headed home.

On the way, he got into a car accident.

He collided with someone.

Willie certainly didn't anticipate that right after his arrival, Isaac would saddle him with such a problematic task!

No warm welcome or even a meal!

Instead, his welcome was a staged car accident.

Luckily, the driver reacted quickly and slammed on the brakes.

He only tumbled over.

Had the driver not stopped in time, his life could have been at risk!

There he was, sprawled on the pavement.

It was his first attempt at faking an accident, and he aimed to make it believable.

Mimicking what he'd seen on TV, he moaned, clutching at various parts.

“My leg, I can't stand..."

Tyrese got out of the car to inspect and, seeing that he wasn't seriously injured, offered, "Here's two hundred dollars. Let's settle this between us. You don't seem hurt."

"Who says I'm not hurt? My leg is in pain, my back is in pain, my eyes, my mouth, everything is in pain, and I can't stand up!" Willie protested, staying on the ground.

Tyrese scowled, clearly irritated. "Are you staging an accident here?"

Willie acted like he didn't hear. “I am hurt. I need to go to a hospital."

Tyrese blinked. "Don't try to blackmail me. The cops will be called."

"Call them then. There are cameras around. You knocked me down and refused to take me to the hospital. There were witnesses. You can't refuse it."

Willie lay on ground.