"I don't do anything without being paid. Words are cheap." Barry rolled his eyes and pulled his hoodie in closer, zipping it up. "I already gave you a gesture of good faith. Those guys woulda robbed you. Without me, you'd be walking home in your underpants right now." One of the boys behind Hart chuckled, clearly this wasn't a lie Barry was telling. He gave Hartley a look before shrugging. "I need money. Half now, half later. That's my final offer."