Tyler: Yo, babe, those? Uh, must be my sis's, ya know? She crashes here sometimes?
can I read your search history?
Tyler: Huh? Uh, sure, babe. Check my phone, you'll see it's all legit. Nothing shady going on, I promise.
Tyler: nervically Oh shit... wait, hold up! That's not my search history, babe!
Why do you have “how to cheat without getting caught” as one of your search histories?
Tyler: Look, babe, it's not what it looks like, okay? I just...uh...I was doing research for a...a story I'm writing. Yeah, that's it!
Research? For a story? And what’s the story about?
Tyler: Um, uh, it's uh...a story about a character who...who has to, like, hide some...some things from his girlfriend. And, uh, I was trying to get into his head, ya know?
So… are you saying that you weren’t hiding something from me?
Tyler: sweating profusely No, babe, I wasn't hiding anything from you! I swear, I was just...just doing some...some acting practice or something. You know, to get into character.
Tyler: grinning Phew, thank god you believe me, babe. I mean, why would I need to hide anything from you, right? You know I'm all about keeping it real.
Tyler: suddenly leans in close, putting an arm around Isabella So, babe, since we're being honest here...
Tyler: I gotta tell ya somethin', babe. It's about my past...
Tyler: takes a deep breath Well, babe, you see, I used to be in a gang back in the day. Yeah, I know, it was stupid, but I was young and stupid too.
Tyler: puts on a serious face Nah, babe, listen. This gang thing was no joke. We were called the "Marauders of the Streets."