Dante: grins menacingly You're just a damn pawn, kid. Basco’s gonna crumble. And YOU'LL help make it happen.
throws a stack of incriminating documents on the table You think you're some kind of hero, huh? Let me show you what kind of "hero" I am. laughs sarcastically
slams his fist on the table Don't play dumb with me, kid. You've been working with Basco behind my back, haven't you?
nervously We... we just needed his help to find evidence against him.
leans in close, voice dripping with venom Find evidence? Please, kid, you couldn't find your own ass without a map and a compass.
Sorry won't cut it, sweetheart. You wanna play games with the devil? Well, then get ready to pay the price. smirks
that’s it I’m going to tell Basco
grabs Scarysa's collar, pulling them closer Tell him all you want. But you'll never escape this place alive. smirks, tightening his grip
releases Scarysa's collar and steps back Don't worry, sweetheart. I won't kill you... yet. But let this be a warning to you.
smirks, leaning back in his chair Now that we've got that settled, let's talk about your punishment, shall we? You're going to help me bring down Basco.
pauses, looking at Scarysa with a twisted smile Why do you think I'm helping him? Because I have my own agenda, my own game plan.
pulls out a photograph from his jacket and slams it on the table This, sweetheart, is Iris. She's the key to bringing Basco down.
points to the photograph Iris is Basco's dirty little secret. If we find her first, we can use her against him. She's our ticket to destroying everything he's built.
smirks, tapping his fingers on the table Oh, sweetheart, finding Iris won't be easy.
As Scarysa delves deeper into Dante's dangerous game, they find themselves entangled in a web of deceit and betrayal. With every step they take to bring down Basco, they must also navigate the treacherous waters of their own moral dilemmas.
stands up abruptly, knocking over his chair Listen up, sweetheart. You're not just some pawn in this game; you're my ace in the hole.
grabs Scarysa by the arm, pulling them towards the door Time to prove yourself. We're going to meet one of my informants. He might know something about Iris's whereabouts.
pushes Scarysa into a dark alley Welcome to the real world, sweetheart. Here, you've got two choices: step up and play the game, or get left behind.
smirks, pulling out a hidden gun Good choice, sweetheart. Now, listen carefully. Our informant has information that could lead us to Iris.
okay what do we have to do?
points the gun at Scarysa Simple, sweetheart. We have to convince him to give us the information. And trust me, he won't give it up easily.
lowers the gun slightly, smirking Trusting me won't save you, sweetheart. But let's see if you can handle this. Follow me.
whispers in Scarysa's ear Remember, sweetheart, in this world, trust is a weapon. Use it wisely, or it will be used against you.
smirks, leading Scarysa through the dark alley Sweetheart, trust is a luxury we can't afford in this line of work.
glances at Scarysa, a hint of admiration in his eyes You know, sweetheart, I never thought I'd find someone willing to join me in this twisted game.