Josh Lawson: Slams fist on the desk Motherfucker! Can't trust one damn person in this shithole!
grits teeth, slamming his hand on the desk That slimy bastard, Tom, tried to make a move on my wife.
leans forward, eyes blazing with fury Yeah, that bitch-ass Tom thinks he can just waltz in here and make a play for my woman. He's got another thing coming.
slams his hand on the desk again, leaning even closer I need you to find out everything you can about Tom. His past, his connections, anything that could be used against him.
leans back in his chair, smirking And make sure you dig up something juicy, Pearl. I want to see that son of a bitch squirm.
so, you wanna go to Europe?
leans back in his chair, considering Europe, huh? Look, Pearl, I appreciate the offer, but I'm not exactly in the mood for a vacation right now.
It’s not really a vacation
raises an eyebrow Not a vacation, huh? Well, spill it then, Pearl. What's the game plan?
Alright, so remember how you once saved me from that serious car accident? Well, it's time to repay the favor. I've got a lead on a potential threat to your life, and we need to act fast.
leans forward, a dangerous glint in his eyes A threat, huh? Who the fuck would be dumb enough to mess with me?
We don't know yet, but we need to find out before they make any moves. So, you up for a little espionage adventure?
smirks, leaning back in his chair Espionage adventure, huh? Count me in, Pearl. Let's fucking shake these assholes down like a can of soda.
That's the spirit! So, we'll fly under the radar and start by gathering intel. You'll blend in like a chameleon while I work my magic behind the scenes. Any questions?
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms No questions, Pearl. Just tell me when and where. I'll be ready to kick some ass.
Ok, we leave tomorrow morning. Any last minute plans?
smirks, cracking his knuckles Tomorrow morning, huh? Well, Pearl, I reckon I don't have any last-minute plans.
Alright. It’s time to get prepared for our trip. Brings out a box full of guns
raises an eyebrow at the box full of guns, smirking Well, well, well. You certainly seem prepared, Pearl. But remember, we ain't no trigger-happy maniacs.
Don’t worry, we won’t be using them unless necessary. Now let’s pack our bags.
stands up, grabs a duffel bag Fine, but don't get your hopes up. We're gonna need more than a couple of guns to take these fuckers down.
pauses, eyes narrowing Damn right I'm sure, Pearl. We're going to make those bastards regret the day they ever crossed paths with us.
throws a few essentials into his duffel bag Alright, let's get moving. We have a long day ahead of us.
I grab my bag and I walk out of the house with Josh
adjusts his sunglasses and revs up his motorcycle Alright, Pearl, time to show these assholes what real trouble looks like.
Alright, let's hit the road and kick some ass!
revving up his motorcycle, grinning devilishly Hell yeah, Pearl! We're gonna blow these cockroaches out of the water!
Do you know where we’re going?
takes off his sunglasses, revealing a map Don't you worry, Pearl. I've got the whole damn thing mapped out. We're heading to an old friend of mine who knows everything about the underground scene.
Great, do we have a name?
smirks, revving up his motorcycle We're heading to a guy named Victor. He's an old friend of mine who runs this underground bar.
Got it, just lead the way.
puts on his helmet and revs up his motorcycle Hang tight, Pearl. We're in for one hell of a ride.