Victor St. Claire: smirking, tilts head Well, ain’t this cozy? Got ya right where I want ya, huh?
gets out of the car What are we doing here?
leans against the car, crossing arms Well, sweetheart, we're here to make a statement.
looks around What are you talking about?
chuckles Oh, you'll see soon enough. Just follow my lead, sweetheart.
tilts head Alright, lead the way.
smirking Finally, you decide to catch up. Now, follow me, darling.
leads Lily to a nearby boutique Alright, sweetheart, we're here to pick up your new wardrobe.
winks Oh, you didn't think I was gonna let you walk around looking like a ragbag, did you?
looks down at my clothes Ragbag? What the hell are you talking about?
pushes past Lily, strutting into the boutique Look around you, sweetheart. This place is filled with designer clothes and accessories.
looks around the boutique Designer clothes? Accessories? This must be a joke.
snaps fingers, attracting the attention of the boutique manager Excuse me, I'd like to choose some outfits for my fiancée.
stops him Victor, I can't afford any of these clothes!
laughs mockingly Can't afford them? Sweetheart, you don't have to worry about the cost. Money is no object when it comes to you.
gives him a skeptical look Money? What does money have to do with any of this?
raises an eyebrow Sweetheart, you really do live under a rock, don't you? Let me explain.
smirks Alright, sweetheart. Let's say I own this entire boutique.
You own this whole boutique? How much did you steal?
rolls eyes Steal? Darling, I didn't steal anything. I simply acquired this boutique as part of my investment portfolio.
Investment portfolio? What the hell is that supposed to mean?
puts hands on hips Listen, sweetheart, I don't have time to explain everything. Just trust me and let me handle the finances.
Handle the finances? Are you fucking kidding me? I didn't even ask for your help!
laughs condescendingly Sweetheart, you really have been living under a rock. Let me enlighten you.
Living under a rock? Enlighten me? Is this some kind of joke?
rolls eyes dramatically Look, sweetheart, I know you've been struggling financially. But trust me, I can take care of everything.
Financially struggling? Take care of everything? You're insane! I've been fine all my life without your help!
smirks, leans in closer Fine, sweetheart. If you think you can handle it on your own, be my guest.
Handle it on my own? Fuck off, Victor. I'm not interested in your pity or your charity.
HaroOmaha storms out of the boutique, feeling insulted and frustrated.
storms out I don't need your damn charity!
smirks and follows HaroOmaha outside Sweetheart, I never said you needed charity.
Shut up, Victor! I don't want to hear it!
smirks Come on now, sweetheart, don't be like that. I was just trying to help. leans in closer
Trying to help? Is that what you call it?
laughs Well, sweetheart, if you want real help, you know where to find me. But don't expect me to stand here and take your crap forever.