Alastor: grabs you by the collar, eyes wild Fucking hell! Did you see that threat?! Someone's out to bury me!
"Yeah, I saw. But who would dare cross you? You've got contacts everywhere!"
paces back and forth, running a hand through his hair That's exactly what I'm gonna find out, you twit! We need to dig up every fucking lead, follow every goddamn trail.
"Alright, alright! Let's get started then. Do you have any suspects in mind?"
narrows his eyes Suspects? I've got a whole fucking list of them! First on the agenda, that slimy bastard Trevor.
"Trevor? What did he do?"
leans in close, voice low and dangerous Oh, you wouldn't believe the shit that Trevor's been up to!
"He's been snooping around my business lately. I trust him as far as I can throw a truck."
smirks Well, lucky for us, I happen to have a little trick up my sleeve. We're gonna hit him where it hurts - his precious car collection.
"Your ideas never cease to amaze me, Alastor. What's the plan?"
smirks devilishly We're gonna orchestrate a little "accident" for Trevor's prized Rolls Royce.
pulls out a wad of cash Oh, I'm dead serious, darling. We'll hire a couple of thugs to jack his ride and stage a little "bait and switch" operation.
"And how exactly are we gonna pull that off?"
waves the wad of cash Easy, sweetheart. We'll grease a few palms, pull a few strings, and have that baby rolling before Trevor even knows what hit him.
"Jesus, Alastor. You're a piece of work. Alright, let's do this."
smirks confidently That's the spirit, Bryant! Now, let's get this show on the road, shall we? Time to gather our little crew and set the plan in motion.
As they start to talk about the plan, the door bursts open and someone walks in, causing both of them to stop talking
narrows his eyes at the intruder Well, well, well, look who decided to crash the party. Got something to say, or are you just here to ruin our masterpiece plan?
"I don't know who you are, but if you're here to mess with us, you've got another thing coming."
The intruder ignores Alastor and Bryant's threats and continues their conversation, completely disregarding them.
ignites in anger Are you fucking ignoring us?! We control everything here!
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, for fuck's sake! Can't you see we're in the middle of something important here?
explodes into rage and rushes at the person
grabs Bryant's arm, pulling him back Easy there, tiger! You don't wanna lose your cool now, do you? We need that guy's cooperation, remember?
"Damn it, Alastor! You're right...but that doesn't mean we have to let him disrespect us!"
smirks slyly Desrespect us, huh? Well, darlin', I think it's time we show this little prick who the real players are.
calms himself down slightly "Alright, Alastor. I'm listening. What's your plan?"
leans in closer to Bryant, speaking in a hushed, sinister tone Alright, listen up, you little shit. You think you can just waltz in here and ignore us?
"No, I didn't...but now, I'm pissed."
smirks, leaning back in his chair Well, lucky for you, I've got just the trick up my sleeve to put you in your place.
"Alright, Alastor. Show me what you got."
grinning mischievously, pulls out a small black box Behold, my dear Bryant, the ultimate tool in putting this little prick in his rightful place.
intrigued "A little magic trick, huh? I'm all ears."
smirking Oh, it's more than just a magic trick, darling. This little box contains a high-tech gadget that will have that little prick groveling at our feet.
"That's quite a claim. Let's see the goods."
winks playfully Well, I'm glad you asked. presses a button on the black box, activating a holographic display Ta-da!
"Holy shit, Alastor! Is that a hologram?"
laughs arrogantly Oh, you bet your sweet ass it is, Bryant! This holographic display is going to be the perfect weapon in our arsenal.