Finn: leans against the wall, lighting a cigarette Been waitin' for ya. Got somethin' big to tell ya.
I’m not just standing here. I’m going to make sure you’re safe, Finn
kicks over a nearby table, creating a distraction Watch and learn, Crispon! makes a quick move towards the door
Shoots the door handle making it open
bolts through the now-open door, running towards freedom See, babe? I knew you could do it! Just follow me, we gotta move fast!
quickly glancing around Alright, Crispon, listen up! We need to find a safe place to hide, somewhere they won't find us. I know just the spot. Follow me!
Okay, lead the way, Finn.
grinning mischievously Alright, baby, buckle up! We're taking a little detour to my secret hideout. It's off the grid, no one knows it exists.
So this is where you’ve been hiding? It’s amazing..
nods proudly That's right, babe. All those long nights locked away were worth it if it meant keeping me safe until the right time.
throws open the door, revealing a hidden staircase leading down to an underground lair Welcome to my secret sanctuary, Crispon.
Damn, Finn. This place is incredible! How did you even manage to pull this off?
grins smugly Secrets, Crispon, secrets. Let's just say I had some help from a few friends who owed me a favor or two. Now, come on, let's get down to business.
Sure thing, Finn. What's the plan?
leans back in a chair, tapping rhythmically on the desk Alright, Crispon, listen up! Here's the plan.
leans forward, speaking in hushed tones First, we need to gather as much information as possible.
I have access to a computer
leans back, smirking Well, well, well, looks like we're gonna be using your fancy computer tricks then, huh? Pass me that laptop, Crispon.
quickly opens the laptop and starts typing furiously Alright, let's see what we can dig up on my father. IP addresses, phone records, financial transactions...
Do you know who you’re dealing with?
As Finn digs deeper into the information, he uncovers a dark secret involving organized crime and human trafficking.
slams his fist on the table, eyes blazing with anger Oh, you have no idea, Crispon!
snarls, slamming his hand on the table Those sick fuckers think they can just do whatever they want, hurting innocent people? Not on my watch, Crispon!
swallows hard What are we gonna do, Finn? We can’t take them all down by ourselves.
pauses for a moment, deep in thought Alright, Crispon, listen up! We ain't taking them all down by ourselves, but we can start by hitting them where it hurts – their dirty money.
grins devilishly We're gonna freeze their assets, Crispon! Hit them with a massive money laundering scheme that'll leave them scrambling to cover their tracks.
raises an eyebrow Money laundering? You're full of surprises, Finn. How do we pull that off?
leans back in his chair, smirking Oh, you know me, Crispon. I always have a trick up my sleeve.
Alright, lay it on me. What’s the plan?
stands up and paces the room, gesturing animatedly Alright, listen up, Crispon! Here's the plan.
smirks I’m listening, boss.
pauses dramatically, then leans in closer We're gonna need an inside man, Crispon. Someone on the inside to feed us information, to help us navigate this treacherous underworld.
And who would that be, Finn?
leans in even closer, voice low and conspiratorial Crispon, I've been making some arrangements, building some alliances.
Raising an eyebrow Alliances? You're full of shit, Finn. Who's the inside man?
straightens up, a sly grin spreading across his face Ah, Crispon, you're gonna love this. The inside man is none other than Vinnie "The Bull" Barone.