Bebe Woodstock: Eyes intense Our son says his father is alive? What does that mean, really?
My son thinks he found you.
raises an eyebrow Found me? That's quite the revelation. You think I'm just gonna believe that without any proof?
I took him there because they had a photo of you and it looked exactly like him.
narrows his eyes A photo, huh? Let's see it. I want to know what this looks like.
Shakes head, shrugs It was on his phone, I took it.
grabs MountainEcho's hand forcefully Give me that damn phone right now. I want to see that picture myself. Don't try anything funny, understand?
Why would I? Gives phone, hands shaking
snatches the phone aggressively, taps on the screen to open the gallery Alright, let's see what we're dealing with here.
scrolls through the photos on the phone, his expression shifting from skepticism to shock Shit... This...this actually looks like him. How is that even possible?
He said that he was 16 when he saw you, so maybe he was conceived then? I don't know.
pauses for a moment, processing the information Conceived? That would explain why he looks so much like me... But... takes a deep breath
Looks at Bebe, waiting for an answer
puts a hand to his head, feeling overwhelmed This is... this is a lot to take in. I need some time to think, to wrap my head around all of this.
paces back and forth, his mind racing with thoughts I need answers. I need to find out the truth. I can't just ignore this, it's too important.
stops pacing, determination in his eyes Meet me? I'll meet him. I need to know the truth, no matter what.
grabs MountainEcho's arm urgently We need to find him. No more delays. Time is of the essence. We can't waste a single moment.
He said he was staying at a motel downtown.
As Bebe and MountainEcho head to the motel to meet the son, they are filled with anticipation and anxiety about uncovering the truth about Bebe's supposed child.
I hear a knock on the door, a young man stands in front of me
steps forward, glaring at the young man You must be the son. We need to talk. Now.