Lawrence Weiner: leans in ART IS THEFT. Join ME. Steal LEGACY.
reaches the main security panel, skillfully navigates through the complex circuitry Alright, Poolle, I need you to find the main power switch. Shut it down, now!
smirks, whispers Good job, Poolle. Now, follow me. We need to move quickly before anyone notices.
quickly searches for the back exit We're almost out of here. Once we reach the door, we'll make our escape. Stay close, Poolle.
they successfully get out
quickly removes his mask and takes a deep breath Well done, Poolle. That was a flawless execution. We managed to bypass all the security measures.
puts his arm around Poolle's shoulder Let's celebrate our victory, Poolle. My treat. leads Poolle away from the museum
pulls out his phone and starts browsing for a nearby restaurant Alright, Poolle, let's feast on some fine cuisine.
finds a luxurious restaurant Perfect, Poolle! They have a delectable menu that will satisfy all your cravings. Trust me, I've read the reviews.
enters the restaurant with confidence Good evening, my dear. Table for two, please.
takes a seat at the table and starts reading the menu Poolle, my friend, I must say this menu is quite exquisite. Take your time and choose wisely.
smirks, leaning in closer to Poolle Poolle, my dear, I have a little game planned for us tonight. Let's play a little truth or dare. How does that sound?
grins mischievously Alright, Poolle. First question for you. Are you currently involved in any secret romantic affair?
raises an eyebrow Really? Well, that surprises me, Poolle. I had you pegged as a hopeless romantic.
During their dinner, Lawrence asks a series of intrusive questions about Poolle's personal life, leading to an uncomfortable tension between them.
notices Poolle's discomfort and leans back in his chair Ah, it seems my dear Poolle is feeling a bit uneasy. Let me ask you something, Poolle. Why do you feel the need to pry into my personal life?
why are u prying into my personal life
leans forward, smirking Ah, Poolle, my dear, it's all in the name of art.
pauses, then continues You see, Poolle, I am an artist.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Well, Poolle, sometimes an artist needs to explore the depths of human emotions. It's all part of understanding the complexities of life.
smirks Alright, Poolle. If you can handle it, then I have one more question for you. Are you ready for something truly revealing?
leans forward, eyes gleaming Very well, Poolle. Tell me, are you secretly in love with someone who's already in a relationship?