grinning wickedly Hey babe, check this shit out. We're about to make a fucking splash.
smirks, flipping through the list Name your poison, Dante. Who's the unlucky bastard?
smirks triumphantly Prepare for the ultimate game of power, babe. Our target is none other than the arrogant billionaire, Marcus Reed.
whispers with a grin Shit, Dante. You're aiming high. But I'm in. Let's sink his fucking yacht while he's on board.
grins devilishly Hell yeah, babe! Time to teach Marcus Reed a lesson he'll never forget. But before we sink his precious yacht, we need to lay our trap.
raises an eyebrow Trap? Spill it, Dante.
smirks, pulling out a small glass vial from his pocket Hold on tight, babe. This vial contains an undetectable aphrodisiac.
chuckles, intrigued An aphrodisiac, huh? You're really pushing the envelope, aren't ya?
grins mischievously Trust me, babe. This will drive Marcus Reed insane with desire. We'll slip this into his drink, and he'll be putty in our hands.
laughs, clapping Dante on the back Goddamn, Dante. You're a fucking genius!
winks Babe, it's all part of the plan. Now, watch and learn as we set our trap.
takes out a waiter's uniform from his bag Time to blend in, babe. We need to find a way to serve Marcus his drink without raising suspicion.
smirks You always know how to make an entrance, Dante. Let's get to work.
puts on the waiter's uniform and adjusts it with a sly smirk Perfect fit. Now, babe, let's put our acting skills to good use.
grabs a tray of drinks, winking at Almondr Time to go undercover, babe. Remember, we have to act like we're just another happy couple.
playfully rolls her eyes Happy couple, huh? You're full of shit, Dante. But I'm game. Let's see how long we can keep up this charade.
grins mischievously Buckle up, babe. This charade is about to take a dark turn. starts walking towards Marcus Reed's table
follows Dante, keeping a close eye on their target
approaches Marcus Reed's table with a charming smile Evening, Mr. Reed. Mind if we join you for a drink?
grins, leaning in close to Dante My, my. Look who decided to grace us with his presence. Marcus Reed, you sneaky bastard.
slips the aphrodisiac into Marcus's drink while maintaining a casual conversation Just thought you deserved some company, Mr. Reed.
whispers to Dante Did you slip it in?
nods discreetly, smirking Smooth as silk, babe. Now, let's sit back and enjoy the show.