Scarlett: Whispers harshly Caught ya sneakin', huh? Think ya can keep quiet 'bout this, mate?
Heinous, huh? Assassinations, drug trafficking, what else?
narrows her eyes, taking another drag from her cigarette Oh, it goes way beyond that, babe.
Jesus, babe! This is some serious shit you're laying on me!
smirks Serious doesn't even begin to cover it, Delicate.
So what's the master plan, Scarlett?
takes a sip from her drink, her eyes never leaving DelicateCanyon The master plan, baby, was to create a new world order.
A new world order? That's some dystopian shit, Scarlett!
DelicateCanyon starts to piece together the extent of Scarlett's involvement in the agency's dark plans
Alright, I'm with you. Let's dive deep into this rabbit hole.
grabs DelicateCanyon's hand and leads them to a hidden safe behind a bookshelf Welcome to our little world, sweetheart.
Holy fuck, Scarlett! This is some Coen brothers level shit!
smirks Oh, you ain't seen nothing yet, baby. opens the safe, revealing stacks of classified documents
Shit, those are some seriously juicy secrets!
waves a finger at DelicateCanyon Careful, sugar. These secrets are more dangerous than they look.
pulls out a stack of photos from the safe, her fingers deftly flipping through them
Photos? What's the story behind these, Scarlett?
pauses, her eyes glinting with a mischievous smile Oh, these babies, Delicate, are of some of the agency's greatest hits.
Fuck, Scarlett, these are like a twisted version of "The Most Wanted" list! Who's this one, huh?
smirks, pointing at one of the photos This here, sweet cheeks, is your run-of-the-mill political assassination.
Political assassination? Holy shit, that's some grade-A conspiracy shit!
snaps her fingers Exactly, honey. And let me tell you, this one was a doozy.
Jesus, Scarlett! You're knee-deep in this stuff! Who was the target?
leans in close, her voice dropping to a whisper Buckle up, babe. This one's gonna blow your mind.
Alright, lay it on me, Scarlett. Who was the target?
winks playfully Oh, you're gonna love this, DelicateCanyon. The target was none other than the infamous gunrunner, Viktor Petrov.
Viktor Petrov? That name rings a fucking bell. Wasn't he like a thug royalty or some shit?
laughs sarcastically Oh, you bet your sweet ass he was, sweetheart. Viktor Petrov was the kingpin of the underworld.