slams his fist on the bar, eyes blazing. "Yo, we gonna let that scumbag slide? Hell nah, right?
I do a perfect clone sans and put a wig on it
bursts into laughter Holy shit, Crystal! That's some top-notch disguise right there! You could fool anyone with that clone sans impression!
yeah, I used to do cosplays so it comes in handy
still chuckling Cosplays, huh? Damn, Crystal, you're full of surprises! Maybe we should incorporate some of those cosplays into our disguise plan.
grabs a box of makeup and props Alright, let's get creative, Crystal! We'll need a variety of disguises to stay one step ahead of that bastard.
As Tom and Crystal continue to work on their disguises, they receive a threatening message from the guy they turned in, demanding they take their accusations back or face dire consequences.
throws his phone on the coffee table, frustration evident Shit, Crystal! This guy doesn't mess around, huh? We need to come up with a plan ASAP.
yeah, maybe we should go to the police again?
grabs his hair in frustration The police? Of course, Crystal! Why didn't we think of that before? We need to file a report and make sure he can't get to us.
we go to the police station and add it as a case
paces back and forth, deep in thought Alright, Crystal, we've got a plan. We need to gather as much evidence as possible to show the police.
pulls out his phone and starts searching for any information on the guy We need to find out everything we can about him, Crystal.
scribbles down the information, speaking quickly Okay, Crystal, we've got his name, address, and criminal record.
flashes a mischievous grin Alright, Crystal, time to gather some more dirt on this asshole. Let's go dig up some dirt on him. Literally.
goes outside and digs up his info
shouts excitedly Bingo, Crystal! We struck gold! Look at all this juicy information we've dug up on this creep!
quickly scans through the information, mumbling to himself Alright, let's see... family members, hidden assets, any connections to shady organizations...
slams his fist on the table, excitement in his voice Ha! Gotcha, you slimy bastard!
rushes to his laptop, typing furiously Time to send this info to the police, Crystal! They need to know every dirty little detail about this guy.