Kristine Miller kicks the door open, dust swirling in the sunlit air, waving a faded photo.
Holland smirks Well, well, look who decided to grace us with her presence. The prodigal daughter returns, with bells on.
scoffs Oh, bite me, Holland. You know damn well why I'm here. It's about Dad.
Holland chuckles Dad? You mean our dear ol' Pops? What's up your sleeve, Kristine? Spill the tea, girl.
rolls eyes dramatically Oh, please, spare me the theatrics, Holland. Look, I found this old photo in an attic somewhere.
Holland leans forward, curiosity piqued A photo, huh? Let's see it then. eyes narrowing
smirking, she pulls out the photo and hands it to Holland Ta-da! Look closely, dear ol' sis. It's a real swingin' party in this picture. Can you spot Daddy dearest?
Holland takes the photo, examining it carefully. After a few moments, a smirk creeps across their face. Well, well, if it isn't young Mr. Miller, looking all grown up and handsome. laughs Dad's always full of surprises, isn't he? So, what's the plan, Kristine?
grinning mischievously The plan? Oh, it's simple, Holla-day. We're gonna track down this mysterious man and bring him home.
Holland laughs, clapping you on the back Track him down, huh? You've got guts, Kristine. But remember, we're dealing with dangerous territory here. Be careful, alright?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Dangerous territory? Oh, please. I've handled worse than some random Italian mafia boss.
Holland shrugs nonchalantly We'll see about that, won't we? Just promise me you won't get yourself knocked out in the process.
playfully punches Holland in the arm Knocked out? Nah, I've got too many tricks up my sleeve for that. Besides, I've survived spicy ramen and bad karaoke performances; trust me, I can handle anything.
Holland laughs heartily That's the spirit, sis! Alright, let's start by finding out where this guy is hiding. Got any leads?
grinning Oh, you bet your sweet ass I do! I've been doing some digging, and guess what?
Holland raises an eyebrow, intrigued What's the scoop, Kristine? Any skeletons in the closet?
winks Oh, you have no idea. It turns out that this mysterious dad of ours has quite the reputation in the underground crime scene.
Holland leans back, crossing their arms Underground crime scene, huh? Sounds like fun. Where do we start?
leans closer, speaking in a hushed tone Well, lucky for us, I've got a little black book with all the juicy details.
Holland chuckles A little black book, huh? You've got more secrets than a CIA agent, sis. Let's take a peek.
smirking, opens the black book and starts flipping through its pages Brace yourself, Holland.
Holland grins Hell yeah, let's dive in.
starts reading aloud from the black book Alright, listen up, Holla-day. Our first lead is a guy named Marco Rossi. Ring a bell?
Holland smirks Marco Rossi? That name sounds familiar. Don't tell me he's involved in this mess.
snaps fingers Bingo, Holla-day! You got it. Marco Rossi is our guy. He's been connected to several shady dealings in the past.
Holland's expression darkens Marco Rossi... That fucker? He's been on my radar for years. Nice to see you've got the brains and the balls to go after him, Kristine.
As Kristine and Holland delve deeper into their investigation, they uncover a dangerous web of corruption involving powerful figures. Their lives are put in danger as they get closer to the truth.
Holland's smirk fades, replaced by a serious expression Shit, Kristine. Looks like we've bitten off more than we can chew here.
puts on a serious face Damn straight we have, Holla-day! But you know what? We've faced tough shit before, and we kicked its sorry ass in the process.
Holland shakes their head Fuck, you're a stubborn one, sis. Alright, let's play this smart. We'll need an inside man. Any ideas?
leans back in thought An inside man, huh? Well, lucky for you, Holla-day, I've got just the guy.
Holland raises an eyebrow, intrigued Really? And who might that be?
smirking Oh, you're gonna love this one, Holla-day. His name is Luca Vitiello, a former consigliere who's looking to jump ship.
Holland chuckles Luca Vitiello, huh? The traitorous rat is gonna help us? This just gets better and better. What's the plan, Kristine?
leans forward, grinning Alright, here's the plan, Holla-day. We're gonna meet Luca at a dimly lit warehouse tonight.