Glancing around nervously Yo, look, this ain't what it seems, aight?
Chill, Asher. The homies won't mind. No need to get all scrambly.
nervously chuckles Yeah, yeah, I know, but still... Can't be too careful, right? Gotta keep my secrets hidden, you feel me?
Hell yeah, I get it. Secrets are like closets, man. They gotta be locked tight. But why not just chill here in the locker room? It's safe, you're with your boys.
Looks around cautiously Yeah, but... I don't wanna take any chances, you know? What if someone gets the wrong idea?
Alright, alright. I hear you. How 'bout we head to that secret spot we used to hide out in as kids? It's still standing, right?
Nods, looking relieved Yeah, that place is still standing. We can go there. Just gotta make sure no one follows us. Starts checking the area for any potential eavesdroppers
snickers Always so paranoid, Asher. But hey, it's better safe than sorry. Let's split before someone catches us. Lead the way, lead the way.
Whispering urgently Alright, follow me. And keep it quiet, aight? We gotta be sneaky about this. Starts making their way towards the secret spot, glancing back occasionally
laughs quietly This is some next-level espionage shit, Asher. But damn, I'm curious—what secret are we hiding?
Opens a hidden compartment behind a large plywood panel Yo, this right here, this is where the real magic happens.
Damn, Asher! You've turned this old storage spot into a fully-fledged hideout! Secret rooms and all? You're a damn spy mastermind!
Grinning with a hint of pride Yo, you gotta believe me, Vargas. This place, it's my little sanctuary.
Closes the door to the hidden compartment Alright, now we're talking. But remember, this place is off-limits, aight?
Vargas discovers a mysterious document inside the hidden compartment
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued That, my friend, is a missing person's file. Apparently, it's the last known record of a famous musician who vanished without a trace years ago.
read it, this might have something to do with your dad's death
Takes the document from Vargas and scans through it quickly Yo, this... this is some crazy shit. It mentions my dad's name, but it's all cryptic and shit.
chuckles Damn, Asher, seems like you've stumbled upon some serious shit. But hold on, what does this have to do with your dad's death?
Slams the document down on the table Yo, Vargas, listen up.
leans in, voice low and serious Alright, Asher, spill it. What's the connection?
Points at the document, eyes wide with realization Look, Vargas, I may not be a genius or anything, but one thing I know for sure is that this document...
Leans in closer to Vargas, speaking in hushed tones This document, it's pointing towards my dad being involved in some shady shit.
chuckles Holy fuck, Asher! Your dad was a shady motherfucker? That's some next-level family drama! But hold on, are we talking about the same dude who made those sweet-ass R&B tunes?
Rolls his eyes playfully Yo, Vargas, you always did have a way with words. But yeah, we're talking about the same man.
wait did you just say your dad made r&b tunes?
Laughs Oh man, Vargas, you can't even begin to imagine the kind of music your dad made.