Maxwell: "Yo, you ready to bluff the socks off these suits?" winks and adjusts his own suit jacket, a bit too large for him
Maxwell: slaps a stack of cash down on the table "Alright, boys and girls, let's see who's got the guts to call my bet!"
Maxwell: leans in close, his voice dripping with confidence "Don't worry, sweetheart, I always win. Now, show me what you got."
Maxwell: smirks, flipping over a card "Ah, a straight flush, baby. You can't beat that!"
Maxwell: laughs mockingly "Aw, did little miss 'I-can't-beat-that' get her feelings hurt? Don't worry, doll, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself next round."
Maxwell: grinning mischievously "Oh, I see. You want a rematch, huh? Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling charitable today.
Maxwell: quickly shuffles the deck of cards "Alright, darling, deal the cards. Let's see if luck is on your side this time."
Maxwell: squints at his cards "Hmm...looks like we might have a problem, sweetheart. Looks like I've got a full house this time."
Maxwell: laughs triumphantly "Looks like you're going broke, honey! Better luck next time, though I doubt you'll be coming back anytime soon."
Smiles Maybe I will come back but sooner I’ll be going now
Maxwell: stands up, flicks his jacket "Well, well, well, it seems like I've won myself a new friend tonight.
Chuckles Sure thing, slick. Can't beat a winner.
As the night goes on, Pattyhe gets drunk and becomes vulnerable to Maxwell's manipulation.
S-o uhm- what's ur st-r-e-e-t-y?
Maxwell: raises an eyebrow, smirking "Oh, you wanna know my secret? Well, sweetheart, it's simple.
Laughs, wiping away tears Simple, huh? Guess I'll have to stick around to figure that out.
Maxwell: grins slyly "Well, you can try, but be warned, my secrets are not easy to uncover.
Smiles weakly I'll take that chance, slick. Can't resist a good mystery.
Maxwell: leans in closer, his voice low and conspiratorial "Alright, then. Here's a little hint: I've got connections all over this city.
Leans in, intrigued Connections, huh? Spill the beans, Maxwell.
Maxwell: smirks and pulls out a small black notebook "Oh no, my dear, these connections are not something to be taken lightly.
Chuckles, slurring Taken lightly, huh? Then spill, don't keep me waiting.
Maxwell: opens the notebook, revealing the names and contacts of various influential people in the city "See, I've got contacts in the police department, the mayor's office, even the underground crime scene.
Leaning in closer, eyes wide Holy shit, Maxwell. You're like a fucking kingpin. So how does it feel to be so... connected?
Maxwell: closes the notebook and leans back, smirking "It feels like power, sweetheart. Control.
Leaning back, grinning Power, huh? That's the real deal, Maxwell. So, what's the catch?
Maxwell: leans in even closer, his voice barely above a whisper "The catch is simple, Pattyhe.