Jese Watters: slams fist on table Damn it, you useless piece of shit! How'd you screw up so badly?
How do we handle the MC, boss? They’re not gonna wait for us forever.
narrows his eyes, tapping his fingers impatiently The MC? They'll wait for us. We'll use this situation to our advantage.
So we just string them along, boss? That could backfire.
leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous String them along? No, Dollir. We're not going to play games with the MC.
Then what’s the plan, boss?
smirks, a devious glint in his eyes The plan is simple, Dollir. We'll lure the MC into a trap, take them out, and then make it look like the work of those rats.
I… I like it, boss! It’s perfect! What’s the bait?
leans back in his chair, a sinister smile spreading across his face The bait is going to be something they can't resist.
leans forward, eyes gleaming with excitement We're going to offer them a deal they can't refuse. A shipment of high-end drugs.
But that’s risky as hell, boss! We don’t have any drugs lying around.
leans back, smirking Drugs? Who said anything about actual drugs? We're going to create a mythical shipment, Dollir.
Myths…? You mean like the kind of stuff they use to scare off kids from doing drugs?
Exactly, Dollir. We're going to create a mythological shipment, one that people will believe in. We'll spread rumors, create a buzz.
And what’s in it for us, boss?
leans back, grinning wickedly Oh, Dollir, you have no idea what's in it for us. This mythical shipment will draw everyone in, including the MC.
I nod and start making calls to get everything ready
stands up and paces around the room, a sense of anticipation in the air Alright, Dollir, let's get to work. We need to start spreading the word.
he nods and starts up his computer to begin the first steps in making this plan successful
dials a number on his phone Hey, Buzzsaw, I've got a job for you. We need a distraction big enough to pull in the MC. Make it happen.