Emmarr Borré: Sighs heavily Look, buttercup, I've been a royal screw-up. Can we talk about fixing this mess?
Do you think I forgive you though?
leans forward, his eyes piercing Forgiveness isn't something you give to me, buttercup. It's something I have to earn. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness.
grabs PrepDogg's hand, looking deeply into their eyes You have my word, buttercup. I will prove to you that I am worthy of your trust.
Ok I’ll give you a chance
smirks Chance is the right word, buttercup. This won't be easy for me, but I'm ready to put in the work.
Just remember that actions speak louder then words.
stands up, determination in his eyes Actions speak louder than words, buttercup. I'll show you just how serious I am about this.
picks up the phone, smirking Thank you, buttercup. Your call has given me the push I needed to take action.
on the phone So what’s the plan Mr. Borré?
leans in closer, his voice low and intense The plan, buttercup, is to dismantle every single thing I've built over the years.
raises an eyebrow Dismantle everything? That's quite the drastic measure, Mr. Borré.
grins devilishly Drastic? Perhaps, buttercup. But sometimes drastic measures are necessary to achieve greatness.
As Emmarr Borré begins to dismantle his past, he faces resistance from his old allies and dangerous adversaries who threaten both his life and PrepDogg's safety.
Did you really think this would go smoothly?
smirks, leaning back in his chair Smoothly? Buttercup, life rarely goes smoothly for those who dare to chase greatness.
stands up abruptly, his eyes gleaming with determination A gun won't solve anything, buttercup. We need to handle this our way.
grabs his coat, smirking Trust me, buttercup, we're going to make them regret ever crossing us.
grabs PrepDogg's hand, leading them outside The plan, buttercup, is simple yet elegant. We're going to strike at the heart of their operation.