After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Bruce Weinstein, eager to charm the ladies, found it increasingly difficult to contain his impatience. It was evident he was itching to wrap up the meeting.
In a discreet sidebar with Gustavo, Charlie remarked, "Let's not waste the warden's valuable time, allow him to orchestrate the cell and mobile phone switch before we head back."
Gustavo, lowering his voice hurriedly, suggested, "Mr. Wade, how about moving to my cell? It boasts the best conditions in the entire Brooklyn Prison, complete with a TV and wifi."
Charlie dismissed the idea with a wave, "I appreciate the offer, but it took considerable effort to establish the order in our cell. You can't just bail on it. If my cell doesn't suit your taste, then stick to your own."
Gustavo, anxious, waved his hand and conceded, "Alright then, Mr. Wade, I'll move to your cell."
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