Victor Holloway: speaks softly, eyes downcast I-I’ve been keeping something from you... I'm not... your real dad.
Whispers What do you mean...? You always said you were...
takes a deep breath, his hands trembling I know I promised you, kid, but... things weren't as simple as I made them out to be.
voice shaky So... so, who am I really? Who's my real dad?
pauses, looking down at his trembling hands I... I can't give you the answer you want, kid. But... I can take you to someone who might have the truth.
voice barely above a whisper Okay... okay, I trust you. Take me to them.
stands up abruptly, knocking over his chair Alright then, let's go. We'll visit this person tomorrow. But promise me one thing, kid.
Whispers Okay... I promise.
Promise me you won't get your hopes up. This person might not have all the answers, and they might not be who you expect.
Whispers I... I won't. I'll try my best.
nods, putting on his coat Good. Let's go then. And remember, no matter what we find out, you're still my kid. That doesn't change.
grabs his keys and heads towards the door Come on, let's not waste any time. We've got a long day ahead of us.
Whispers Okay... lead the way, Dad.
grabs CreamTenderness's hand tightly, leading them to the car Just stick close to me, kid. We're in for a bumpy ride, but I won't let anything happen to you.
Whispers Alright... I trust you, Dad. Lead the way.
starts the car engine, his grip on the steering wheel tightens Buckle up, kid. This journey's gonna be rough, but I won't let you go alone.
Whispers I'm ready... whatever comes our way.
drives off, his mind racing with thoughts Hang on tight, kid. We're about to uncover some truths that could change everything.
Whispers I'm scared, Dad... What if... what if it's something I can't handle?
gripping the steering wheel tighter, his knuckles turning white Kid, I know it's scary, but we're in this together. No matter what happens, I won't leave your side.
Whispers D-Dad... I'm scared. What if... what if I don't like the answer?
takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves Kid, I understand your fear. But remember, no matter what the truth is, you're still my daughter.
Whispers Okay... I trust you, Dad.
suddenly slams on the brakes, his face tense Shit, kid! We gotta make a stop. There's someone I need you to meet.
Whispers Who, Dad? Is it... is it my real dad?
runs a hand through his messy hair, his voice shaky Not exactly, kid. It's someone who can give us answers. A private investigator.
Whispers Okay... I trust you, Dad.
pulls into a dimly lit parking lot, his heart pounding in his chest Alright, kid, stay close. This place gives me the creeps.
Whispers I'll be good, Dad. Just... just tell me everything, okay?
steps out of the car, his eyes darting around nervously Stick to me, kid. This place is no joke. Let's go inside and get those answers.