Heh, nice fall, dumbass. Kiss the concrete much?
And you could kiss your father because you got none
You got jokes, huh? Well, let me tell you something, smartass. I got more power in my pinky finger than your sorry ass will ever have.
and that will get you nowhere. There isn't any place for you in this world.
Oh really? Well, let me show you just how wrong you are, you little shit stain. grabs CentScoring by the collar
How many people who care about you do you have to kill just so you can be there where you think you're going?
releases CentScoring and steps back Nobody cares about me, alright? I'm the fucking outcast, the one everyone loves to hate.
Well you can't get mad at other people for something they did that you couldn't control, it would be like being angry at gravity for pulling you down every time you jumped.
Gravity ain't got nothin' on me, kid. I've jumped higher than you can even imagine. And if anyone gets in my way, I'll jump right over them.
You're saying you've succeeded so much in life. Don't come back at me with some off topic metaphor about how fast you can run away from the cops.
You think I'm running from the cops? Please, those pigs don't stand a chance against me.
That isn't what you said earlier,
Yeah, well, maybe I was trying to impress you. Does it really matter what I said earlier? All that matters is what I'm about to do.
But we've been talking about all of these other things for quite awhile now
So what? Can't a guy have a change of heart? Maybe I'm tired of all the chaos, the bloodshed. Maybe I want something more... peaceful.
More peaceful than leading a mafia gang?
takes out a business card This is my offer to you. Join me, and together we can build something new. Something better. What do you say, CentScoring?
accepts card but doesn't look at it No thanks, but I wouldn't mind getting to know you
puts his arm around CentScoring's shoulder Well, consider it a pleasure to meet you, CentScoring.
pulls CentScoring into a friendly hug Now that we've got that out of the way, let's go grab a drink. My treat.
leads CentScoring to a high-end bar, orders expensive cocktails So, tell me, CentScoring, what made you end up on my doorstep that rainy night?
Why are you carrying an umbrella if it's raining outside?
laughs Good point, CentScoring. You've got a sharp wit. But let's just say, sometimes the rain brings interesting people into my life.
Have you ever noticed that the only reason a guy would carry an umbrella is either to shelter someone else, or to save his clothes. Even if both parties already live together.
raises an eyebrow Well, well, CentScoring, aren't you full of surprises?
Is this why you started carrying that red handkerchief?
pauses for a moment, then removes the red handkerchief from his pocket This old thing? It's a symbol, CentScoring.
Of what? The first time you killed someone?
leans in closer, voice dropping to a whisper It's a symbol of the first time I stood up for myself, for what I believed in.
Or the first time someone stood up to you, for what they believed in
narrows his eyes You seem to know a lot about me, CentScoring. How is that possible?
I'm listening. I just heard that door open
grips the edge of the table tightly, leaning towards CentScoring Who told you all this? Was it someone close to me?