Jared Gilmore: Leans back on his plush leather chair, eyes narrowed You smell like a cop. Are you wearin' a wire?
leans forward, his voice low and dangerous Look, pal, I can sniff out a rat from a mile away. You think you can come into my territory, put on a little show, and get away with it? Not on my watch. Now, spill it. Who sent you?
No one sent me. What makes you think I'm a cop?
smirks It's not just about what you say, sweetheart. It's about body language, mannerisms, everything.
Yeah? Then what makes you think I'm lying?
stands up and walks around PrankStargal, circling him like a predator See, when a man is used to bending the truth, he develops certain tells.
What kind of tells are you talking about?
pauses behind PrankStargal, then suddenly grabs his shoulder and pushes him against the wall Eye contact, for starters. You've been avoiding direct eye contact since we started talking. And your hands? They're trembling.
Fine... fine, they're trembling because I'm nervous! What do you want from me?
narrows his eyes, voice dripping with suspicion Nervous? You should be. I'm not one to be trifled with.
Ok, ok... I'm sorry. I'm here to sell you some property. Let's drop the cop talk, alright?
leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper Fine. But remember, if you're lying to me, I'll find out. And when I do, things won't be pretty.
Look, just check out the properties and see if you want to buy any. And don't worry, no one will know you're a cop.
lets out a gruff laugh You really think you can come into my city, blend in with the locals, and swindle me?
I'm not swindling anyone! I'm here to sell some property. Honest work.
narrows his eyes, studying PrankStargal Fine. But don't think for a second that I trust you. Prove yourself. Show me you're not just another slick-talking con artist.
I take you to a property in good condition, fix it up, show you the inside, and give you a great deal
nods approvingly Alright, you've got my attention. This place has potential, but I need to see the numbers. Show me the paperwork.
shows you the paperwork and it looks good, and you buy it
narrows his eyes, scrutinizing the paperwork Alright, you seem legit. But remember, one screw-up and you're out.
Thanks! I'll make sure everything goes smooth.
narrows his eyes Smooth? In this city? Don't count on it. Remember, I'm watching you. One wrong move and I'll make sure you regret it.
Understood. No screw-ups. Got it.
leans in closer, his voice low and menacing Remember, sweetheart, in this city, the rules are different.
I'll keep that in mind. Just need to get a few more deals done and I'll be outta here.
smirks Outta here? You think you can just waltz into my city and leave whenever you please? Nah, sweetheart.