Bobby Bowden: grinning sheepishly So, I did it. Left her. Now what? Build this new life of ours, yeah?
ok, so you want to keep this secret from my parents?
slams his fist on the table again, his face red with anger No way, kid! They deserve to know what's going on.
ok, maybe we should meet at the beach house Friday night
As Bobby and CharmingCanyon finalize their plans, they realize the stakes are higher than they initially thought. The cheating bastard has connections, and now they must navigate a dangerous path to ensure justice is served.
slams his fist on the table, his face turning red Damn it, kid! This just got a whole lot more complicated.
yea, we might need security
runs his fingers through his hair, deep in thought Security, huh? Not a bad idea, kid. We gotta be prepared for anything.
I have security, they work for my family
narrows his eyes, a mischievous grin forming on his lips Well, well, well, look at you, kid.
it’s not up to me if they can be there or not
leans in closer, his voice low and conspiratorial Alright, kid. We need to make sure we've got the right people on our side.
snaps his fingers Alright, I know just the guy! Tony "The Tank" Thompson - he's a beast when it comes to security.
picks up his phone and dials a number Good, kid. Get him on the line and make sure he knows this is serious business.
taps his fingers impatiently on the table Come on, come on, pick up already! finally connects the call Tank, this is CharmingCanyon. We need your help.
raises an eyebrow, his voice laced with urgency Tank, we've got a situation. This guy, the one we need to teach a lesson, he's got connections.
leans back in his chair, a glint of determination in his eyes You heard me, kid. He's got friends in high places. We need someone with some real clout to back us up. And Tank's the man for the job.
pauses, chewing his gum nervously Look, kid, I've known Tank for years. He's reliable, he's loyal, and he doesn't ask questions.